Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Spilled Milk...


I didn't cry... but I just stared at it for awhile. Then laughed! :) After all, there's no use crying over... well, you know. And it was MY fault. I put the glass on the counter to refill it for Noah, and then knocked it over while opening the fridge. This pretty much sums up the last month of my life.

Nicole
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2 comments:

B said...

Maeli cries over spilled milk. We were at someone's house and Clay had made Maeli a bottle and put it in the diaper bag. Well, 4 oz. spilled into the bag (boy did it STINK too) so Maeli was not happy! Of course, if my main source of nutrients and goodness was taken away I imagine I'd be pretty cranky too

Jaime Dubois said...

Gosh, in my emotional state lately I would have just started crying. We had a similar incident involving cheese dip for chips that I was supposed to take to a family gathering. Jake accidentally dropped the bag that it was in and the jar broke and it went everywhere. I started sobbing...and it was stupid. You did better than me! Hang in there!! :)

Love ya,
Jamz