So this afternoon started with a bang - the bang of a paint can falling on the floor of Molly's living room and breaking open and splattering paint everywhere. Molly got it into her head to paint her room so of coarse I got roped into helping her. Josh drove us over to Home Depot before heading back to NY. We picked up paint and the three of us where carrying the paint into the house, when Molly dropped a can. I heard it drop but I wasn't looking and I didn't think there was anyway the lid would come off the paint but I saw the look on Josh's face and I knew. I turned around and there was paint everywhere. We were on our hands and knees cleaning it up all day. Thank goodness it was waterbased! We were so tired from cleaning that the painting idea was put on the backburner...