He got into my scrapbooking supplies and got some stackable inks pads out.
He thinks because I'm taking pictures, he's pretty. "Cheeseburger"
Then I tell him, he's a mess and in trouble. He then tries to explain and talk his way out of it. "I paint, I pretty"
He's trying to be sweet "I love you, Mommy"
Ah, well it did wash right off.
And I didn't even bother to look at the damage done to my inks. I'll just have to be upset about that later when I go to use them again.
And for the record, you are pretty and I love you too!