I had been gone for all of an hour or so. And PJ’s response? “I told them they could write on their hands.” Seriously? Dude, you’ve known these kids as long as I have. And what the pictures don’t show is that their entire bodies were covered in pen scribbles – arms, legs, feet, bellies, backs. And what with it being the day before Easter and me being the crazy perfection-seeker that I am, I’m quite proud that I only went a tiny bit crazy, then calmly scrubbed them down, over and over again.