Tuesday, May 26, 2009

That Boy Is DEAD!!!

You know. I really thought he was getting better. And he is. He's just not all the way there, yet. Today, I came down the stairs and spied this:

Which kept going down the next wall.....
And around the corner.
That lovely white patch there would be from the time Porter came charging through the garage door (on the right, outside of the picture) and put the door knob through the wall. It's been in the process of repair for almost a year now. Maybe you need to get on that Scott.

I went and bought that wonderful invention, called the magic eraser to scrub my walls. Apparently, it doesn't work on red Sharpie. Looks like my walls will get a fresh coat of paint. Errgh.

3 comments:

Christie said...

Try isopropyl alcohol. Don't ask me how I know... It might lighten up your paint, or take some off in the process, but a light yellow streak might be more appealing than a red one. My boys hit my walls with markers and a ball point pen once. I'll have to re-texture my walls to get rid of those indentations. Boys!

Barbra said...

I am sorry but I can so relate. I have a few of mine that I call my artists. That was however worse than any mine have done yet....

Have a great day!!!

gr8apey said...

Maybe Porter needs to come stay with me for a while just for survival sake.