Tin Man

TMF, "Oh my gosh, you look like the Tin Man."
BF, "Really?"
TMF, "Look at your hands and feet.  They're covered in paint!"
BF, "Oops."


When I prep and paint walls, BF lectures me on wearing protective gear.  Gloves, masks, painting suits, blah blah blah.

I'm not sure if he was excited to paint the staircase or perhaps he completely forgot, but he didn't wear any protective gear.  The metallic paint clung onto everything. 

He walked into the house and I gasped.  He probably thought I was overeacting when I lectured him on wearing protective gear.  Then he looked at himself in the mirror. 

BF, "Oh wow, I am the Tin Man."

TMF, "See?"

The camera doesn't catch all of the metallic paint, but trust me, it was everywhere.