I got up and went checked on my daughter's room: an Artist with acrylic paint everywhere, paint was on her arm, leg, knee...especially on the baby camel carpet I brought back from Morocco.
I gave her shit about painting in her room not protecting the floor and her cloth and body. Later she came up with a treasure box and tears in her eyes saying "do you know how long I work on this last night? Till 11 and still not yet finished. And I want to give this to you as a gift..."
I am sorry Mika. You don't have to be a dirty artist. I also like you to take care of your things. Or I can't share my clothes, bags and accessories with you!
I gave her shit about painting in her room not protecting the floor and her cloth and body. Later she came up with a treasure box and tears in her eyes saying "do you know how long I work on this last night? Till 11 and still not yet finished. And I want to give this to you as a gift..."
I am sorry Mika. You don't have to be a dirty artist. I also like you to take care of your things. Or I can't share my clothes, bags and accessories with you!
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