Trouble in the Backseat

A few months ago, we pulled into the driveway and I looked back to tell the kids we were home. This is what I found when I turned around:



Nathan had somehow managed to get his hands on the tube of sunscreen lotion. It must have been in the pocket of the driver's seat. And he was proud of the paint job he'd done to himself with the lotion!

Oh what a mess. Guess we should be thankful he was strapped down in a seat an unable to paint anything but himself :)