I always wondered why parents got mad at their kids for spilling stuff. PLEASE! It's not like they have never spilt things on a regular basis. It's probably because they know they, the parents, will be the one's cleaning up the mess. I suppose that's the price you pay for having another human being living in your house. :)
All that being said, I got a little mad/sad at myself tonight. I just got home from a lovely relaxing evening with friends. It is 8:30 and still 80 degrees outside. Of course I'm going to be in the only room of my house with an air conditioner; my bedroom. To top off the evening I thought I'd have a mug of yummy gluten free (that's a blog post all in itself) cereal whilst watching a show on my laptop.
For those of you who have a Tempur-pedic mattress, do not be fooled into thinking that there is NO movement on this mattress. Apparently certain maneuvers will cause your mug of GF cereal to tip right over. Spilt milk? Yep. Prolly soaked right down to the middle of my mattress. GROSS!
Ok, I'll admit it, I'm mad at me for spilling. Mostly because I have to clean up my dumb mess. Blargh.
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
No Use Crying Over Spilt Milk. Unless.......
Posted by cwelkley at 8:50 PM
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Sad:-( and good use of Blargh
If only there was a way where "mommy" could clean up after our messes without mommy having to be there. Does that make sense?
Oh. That is so not yay. Blargh indeed.
I would so pay anyone's mom to clean up this mess! I am not pleased.
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