Maybe this post should be titled, "Stupid, Stupid Mommy."
So after a minor medical procedure I slept all day. Then I was awake most of the night so I did what all night owls do, I sewed. Did I mention I have a brand new sewing machine? She's a beauty. I have a pretty big pile of costumes to conquer and I was really into it so next thing I knew, it was 4:30 a.m.
Since The Littles are unsympathetic to my lack of sleep, I quickly tidied up and went to bed. But I neglected two things; first, I did not put the cover on the machine. I always, always cover it so that it's beauty doesn't entice little fingers. Secondly, I left a black sharpie out. All I can say by way of excuse is that I was still not quite in my right mind. I have never, never left a sharpie out and have delivered plenty of lectures on same.
I thought I never let him out of my sight this morning. But it probably only took 30 seconds:
Hey Mom, I know I let Jason draw on your quilt with markers when he was 2-1/2, but can you please call off the curse? I thought we were even when Sunshine wrote "Sisssssy" on my bedroom carpet in foot high letters!