... I let DSs (8 and 6) paint a Jackson Pollock style painting in the kitchen. Despite laying down a huge plastic sheet and an old table cloth and covering the worksurface, paint is up the cupboards, on the floor, the cooker hood, on the tiled splashback, in the toaster, on anything that resides on the worktop and on the ceiling. It is in DSs hair, ears and heaven knows where else. Some of it is even on the 4 stretched canvasses it was meant to go on.
Still, they had a whale of a time and I finally washed the kitchen floor for the first time in living memory. I even intend letting them do it again. In the summer. In the garden.