Painting Dad

This morning I slowly walked up the stairs around 7:48 in the morning to let the Regmister out. Once I make it to the top of the stairs I find the front room furniture all meshed in the middle, and my dad standing next to a wall with a massive paint roller. Putting the finishing touches on his new red wall.

All of this before eight in the morning.

Maybe this is because the red party is coming up this weekend! Remember the blue party last year? Can't hardly wait.