The "Blue" Disaster

So, Saturday my scrappin buddy and I were trying to set up the tables. We decided to move the old kitchen table that is downstairs. There were several gallons of paint on the table. I suppose that is my fault. You see, I still hadn't finished my summer project of repainting the wooden birds that my sister had sent me. Soooo, the paint cans got carried downstairs so that I could "finish" the project. Niki tried to tell us the table was broke and not to move it. Did WE listen? Oh no. We can just move it a little. Well, the table kind of caved in. The results were horrifying.

One good thing, however....... The bluebird got painted when I dipped it in the big blue puddle.