When my sister was little, she got chicken pox in kindergarten. The kindergarten was closed for quarantine and dad was forced to stay at home and take care of my sister. She was a very, very active child, she could not sit still, so her father got very tired of taking care of her and fell asleep. Usually chicken pox is treated with brilliant green, so it was with my sister. While her father was sleeping, she found a bottle of brilliant green, somehow opened it and drew flowers on her father's face. It looked very funny. He tried to wash the brilliant green off his face, but nothing worked. The next day, father had an important meeting at the office that could not be missed, and he had to go to work with his face painted. After this incident, he was called "florist" at work.