Monday, November 2, 2009

Chunky Milk....Ewe.

Last night when we were feeding dinner, I was just cleaning up the kitchen while Morgan was sitting in her high chair and decided to give her her glass of milk to finish up.

I was by the sink and I kept saying, “Don’t play with it Morgan…you don’t want to spill it…”

I came around the corner and of course, she had spilled the rest of her milk and it seemed as if the Hoover Dam opened on her tray. Frustrated and rolling my eyes, I took the cup away and said, “See, now you spilled it and I have to take it away now. Sorry.”

Once I cleaned her up, she went off to play and I finished the dishes. When I went to empty the rest of her cup (about 1/4 inch was left from her dump) I couldn’t help but chuckle for this is what I found.

Milk and Broccoli

What is it? Well, it is a piece of broccoli from dinner. I started laughing hysterically because: 1. No wonder she was playing with it – she was probably trying to get it out. And 2. How long was that broccoli piece in there? Did I drop it in? Did Morgan spit it in there while drinking? Did she take it out of her secret Bib Stash and put it in there.

Needless to say – she makes me chuckle.

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