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Alex came to the table tonight with navy blue marker all over her lips, eyelids, eyebrows, and finger and toenails. "Makeup," apparently.
We told her she could have dinner after she'd washed all the marker off. Michael helped her get set up with the water (which can be hard to turn on) and her stepstool and a hand mirror to check her progress, and then came downstairs to eat his dinner while it was hot. She cried when she heard us sing grace without her.
I went up after a while, because she was begging for help. Her hands were cleanish but no other progress had been made. It turned out that she hadn't been using soap on her face, so I made some suggestions and came back down to finish my dinner. When Michael and I had both finished eating, I went back up and washed the rest of her face for her. I really had to scrub her eyelids, which was unpleasant for both of us. They still have a bluish tinge. I explained to her that makeup is special because it can go on your face without hurting you, and that isn't the case for random coloring things.
When she was finally able to come down for her dinner, she was distraught to find that we had not waited for her, and that in fact, we were finished. How tragic to be asked to eat alone! She cried again.
She claims not to have had any idea that we would be upset that she colored all over her face with marker. Uh huh.
We told her she could have dinner after she'd washed all the marker off. Michael helped her get set up with the water (which can be hard to turn on) and her stepstool and a hand mirror to check her progress, and then came downstairs to eat his dinner while it was hot. She cried when she heard us sing grace without her.
I went up after a while, because she was begging for help. Her hands were cleanish but no other progress had been made. It turned out that she hadn't been using soap on her face, so I made some suggestions and came back down to finish my dinner. When Michael and I had both finished eating, I went back up and washed the rest of her face for her. I really had to scrub her eyelids, which was unpleasant for both of us. They still have a bluish tinge. I explained to her that makeup is special because it can go on your face without hurting you, and that isn't the case for random coloring things.
When she was finally able to come down for her dinner, she was distraught to find that we had not waited for her, and that in fact, we were finished. How tragic to be asked to eat alone! She cried again.
She claims not to have had any idea that we would be upset that she colored all over her face with marker. Uh huh.
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Date: 2010-01-24 12:53 am (UTC)My condolences.
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Date: 2010-01-24 01:00 am (UTC)For some reason, shampoo seems to work better on our allegedly "washable" markers than regular soap.
(I'm keeping the food colouring out of reach. I remember how long that didn't come out for, when I did it...)
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Date: 2010-01-24 02:44 am (UTC)Sarah decorated her sister as Harry Potter one day- glasses and a very impressive scar. Then there was the time when she drew a bikini on herself...
This is why I hide the sharpies.
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Date: 2010-01-24 09:23 am (UTC)When I was 13 (and in an all girls school with lots of not-so-friendly girls - and I was already the clever non-sporty geek), I went to spend part of my summer holiday with my aunt who was learning acupuncture. For practise she drew on people with pen, putting dots and characters in the right places, then checking against her book. She asked my mother (a nurse) for something good for drawing on skin, so mother sent some purple skin markers... the kind used for marking incisions before operations, that come off when the skin rubs off. So, she persuaded me to volunteer for practising on. I objected when she got carried away and started on my face. It wasn't till the next day and several scrubbing attempts later that we realised that they just wouldn't wash off. It was 2 weeks before school started.
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Date: 2010-01-25 03:40 am (UTC)]
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Date: 2010-01-25 05:14 pm (UTC)Sounds like Alex will have learned a very good lesson...