Following an invention craft time I failed to put the black Sharpie away in a safe enough place. Little hands got ahold of it and before I caught him in the act there was black Sharpie on the couch, on his shirt, and he was starting on his face.
I used Spray-in-wash on his shirt and on the couch cushion but the black ink seems to be sticking to it's promise of being a permanent marker!
Baby wipes did the trick on his innocent little face. I was able to scrub his face clean before his mommy came to pick him up.
While scrubbing his face I said: "Your mommy is going to kill me!"
He giggled and said: "No, she's not."
I said: "Is she going to kill you?"
He chuckled even louder and said: " Mommy is not going to kill anyone!"