Oh, Olivia!

Tonight, I had to go to an FRG (Family Readiness Group) meeting. I was really wanting to attend, because they were talking about Space Available flights. We don't really have those in the army, and since we are a joint base with the air force, we have access to them. I figured it would be really informative. JT got released early from work to come home and watch the girls. I had a really rough day being sick and wasn't able to do much around the house. I told him the laundry was started, which piles were clean and which were dirty, the dishes were unloaded, but not loaded, and he could start on the dinner, either spaghetti or enchiladas, he just needed to thaw out the meat.
Before I left, the girls got out their crayons, markers and coloring books. I knew I had piled a lot on JT, so to ward off any frustration on his part, I told him to not worry about the markers. If Olivia happen to color on anything but the coloring books, it was ok, because they are washable. What a little soap and water can't fix, the magic eraser can. I had this feeling...I was right. And this is what happened....