Spills. Yep, we experienced our first of many and were christened by fire when Little P found Mommy's tall half caff soy latte. Oopsie. "I only left the room for a second!" Seriously, my child is like an Olympic speedster or something! When I walked in and saw Patrick playing patty cake - literally - in the coffee spill on the carpet (and it left handprints because it was so saturated), I was stunned. Not my angel - no, never.
And there was no time for picture taking. I kept thinking: deposit, deposit, lose our deposit. (In retrospect, I want to THANK P for choosing the apartment vs our new house.) At least I captured our little coffee artist watching the SpotBot do it's job. Just take a look at those angelic eyes of his...
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