Pudding Picasso

A couple days ago, Claire met chocolate pudding and it was love at first taste. She loved it so much, in fact, we reconnected the two again this evening and this happened:

Apparently, this time it was more fun to paint with than eat. And play she did. Mama and papa didn't even care because it was the first meal all week that they got to enjoy still warm and in peace. No mini, grabby hands stealing from their plates or sneaking half soggy food back into their bowls. It was a win-win.

Can you say bath?