Painted belly 02: A friend of a friend volunteered to paint my belly (he frequently does body art but rarely gets such a nice big expanse of taut skin to work with!). The kiddo was slightly disruptive to the process (he/she seems to move a lot when I don't), making my belly undulate under the brush. But it all came out well in the end, and for an evening I sported a delightful kite scene on my midriff. It seemed a shame to have to wash it off before bed, but I don't think it would have agreed with our white sheets.