We did finger painting today. Madison loved it. But I think she was enjoying playing in the bucket of water I brought to wash hands and feet before going inside again, just as much. She kept washing her hands over and over again, and exclaiming "bubbles" as the soap bubbles glistened in the sunlight. Her clothes are a mess in spite of the little plastic bib. And my clothes are a mess too as little paint covered hands grabbed onto me.