Imagine this. It’s Saturday morning and life is good. You’re kicked back on the couch listening to the kids play when the youngest comes running into the room with a giant smile plastered across her face. She is bringing you her latest masterpiece to share and as you sit up to intercept her, you realize a second – too late that she has a paintbrush in her other hand.

A very wet paintbrush.

A very wet paintbrush covered in red paint.

A very wet paintbrush covered in red paint that is now dripping right down the center...