Lydia woke up and started crying as she was no longer painting and was not happy about her mother interrupting her art project which happened to be turning the living room floor into a Pollock worthy project. Kryner yawned waking up from the commotion and bustling so he went over to see what was up. Synder was just left speechless,<br/>"I uh... oh my goodness." When she was told what happened she looked to her granddaughter who was fussing and crying just in general not a happy baby at the moment. Tired, hungry and interrupted, the recipe for disaster.<br/><br/>Kryner just came around the corner and gawked at the floor.<br/>"Oh what the hell happened in here?" Seymour was already on it using the water from his vines to help clean and scrub the floor he was very quick. However the worse was to come as they heard whimpering from the kitchen table and saw Apollo literally drenched in purple paint and the two parents knew their daughter was quite the handful now. "C'mere buddy let's get you cleaned up." He picked up the sticky puppy and took him out to get into a bucket of water and began scrubbing.