Tuesday, May 18, 2010

no sense crying over spilled milk.

spilled coffee?? now that's another story.

so there i was, sitting with bella over my shoulder, THINKING she was asleep. when out of the blue i feel this warm liquid spilling down my back. it was too much for spit up, too little for a flood.

:: cue clinking of coffee mug hitting table::

coffee!!! nooooooooo.

seriously, i wasn't concerned that there was coffee on the FLOOR. i was concerned that there was COFFEE on the floor! you get the inflection??

and my sleeping baby? she was the culprit. i guess someone has the same inclinations as her mommy.

3 comments:

Leah Molyneaux said...

Coffee on the floor and you :) Party fowl! haha

Hi, I'm Natalie. said...

That would have been the start of a nervous breakdown for me. Spilled coffee IS worth crying over. ;>)

liz said...

I know what you mean about the inflection - ha, ha! Hey, it's what's important, right? And coffee trumps floors. :)