I yelled, "no!" And then caught myself.... "Not on the table, dear, let me get you a tray."
Saturday, January 11, 2014
Spilled Milk
We were having breakfast and Jane looked at me with her glass of milk. She wanted to pour it on the table and from her expression, I knew she was asking. I panicked and was impressed at the same time. Impressed that she was asking.....my little two year old is asking permission to make a mess. Panicked because I was afraid milk would spill over the table and onto our plywood floors (yes, still unfinished floors!). It's not easy cleaning plywood!