The Little Painter

Busy working on a birthday project, I gave my son a brush and some finger paint thinking that it would keep him occupied.

Being the perfectionist that he is. The colors that he had were not satisfactory. So every few minutes (to him all colors are blue) he would point to a bottle and say, "blue, blue."

Keeping him stocked with new colors and trying to work on my own project had me totally overwhelmed. 

In the end the frustration was totally worth it.