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.
