A few months ago I bought Lyndon some paints for the winter days that were ahead. Although this wasn't the worst of winter days and we've been out and about lately, we broke them out for the first time today. I really hoped that he would finger paint. NOPE, to much like his daddy. He does not like his hands to be dirty. So we stuck with the handy paint brush. Although it didn't last much longer than 15 I think it would have if he didn't have to wear the big shirt his momma put on him. But it was still loads of fun and I'm already looking forward to the next time.