Apollo the Arteest

While I was painting this picture, Apollo swiped my tube of black paint off of the table and snuck it into his room. A few minutes later, he reappeared with this handsome beard and black hands. I'm still finding black paint in places he went during those few minutes of sneaky bliss. Then yesterday he got into my brand new black mascara and painted my bedroom wall with it. Despite my best efforts, the mascara will not come off without taking the paint with it. Thanks to my dad, I know I will need to seal the wall first, and then paint it again. It's a good thing I love this boy.