As I was dishing dinner onto the plates tonight I could hear what sounded like water dripping. "What is that noise?" I wondered. Then I realized - the milk is on the table!
I turned to see Lauchlan standing on the chair with the now empty milk container in his hand and milk everywhere.
Poor little love. I didn't realize until just now that he is crying in the photo. I am not even sure why he is crying. I quickly whisked the milk container away and Jeff grabbed the camera.
We cleaned it up and continued on.
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