Actually tonight was one of those "go with the flow" nights. I can't say I'm always that way. Nope. But tonight, oh what the heck.
One the first sippy cup lid came off I knew we were in for an interesting dinner. And what was on the menu? Spaghetti. Will I ever learn? (no).
Sam didn't mind one bit. Your tolerance has paid off Sam. Not only do you get the food schrapnel, but sometimes you get a milk bonanza.
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Moral of the story? If you have spilled milk, get a cat! Have always been amazed how far a little spilled milk goes!
annie
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