I've come to realize that my life is quite boring. No funny stories, no antics with coworkers, nadda. This is what happens when Angel gets bored and posses many washable markers. My poor kids, yet they thought it was awesome. 
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An ex-boyfriend and I used to draw fake *tattoos* on each other all the time.
This has opened the gates for the monkeys to draw on themselves any time. Opps, my bad.
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