Over spilled milk that is...a whole gallon of it...we chose to laugh. I woke up late after a sleepless night and walked into the kitchen to see Rachel desperately trying to wipe up the mess. But I knew enough to know she wasn't the culprit. Where was he? Hiding behind the couch. He only emerged when he gathered I wasn't going to yell at him. He was just trying to feed himself after all. However, after a day it is not so funny anymore--can someone please come over and mop and clean the carpet so we can get rid of the sour smell??
Monday, January 14, 2013
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Oh man! I would cry. :) Good job not overreacting (definitely not one of my strong suits). I love that Adam was hiding. So funny. Hopefully you can get it out of the carpet....that's the worst!
Oh man, I love those kiddos (that are somehow big enough to try and pour their own milk). I can only imagine the panicked feelings they both felt. A gallon of milk across the floor is a pretty big dilemma for a 4-year old. Hope that someone with a carpet cleaner comes and saves the day.
awww poor adam. im impressed he didnt cry!r
How sweet of Rachel to try and clean it up for her brother. She must be a big help to you.
You are amazing... I would have lost it! And milk really does stink! I hope you can get the smell out soon!
Amy, I started saving extra smaller containers (like a quart sized milk or juice jug) and then moving some milk in there so the kids could move it and pour it. Because kids that feed themselves breakfast are a necessity.
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