We Don't Cry Over Spilled Milk Around Here...

Today we stayed home.

Trevor was coughing his head off yesterday and was very slow moving and so I decided he was due for a sick day from school. (not to mention that I could use a "sick day" myself!)

He stayed in his pajamas most of the day and I went around the house picking things up.

I even did a little digging in the dirt outside.

Inbetween the housework and the digging I made a Twitter account and read a billion blogs.

While I was sitting at the computer I hear a weird sound. 

I looked over and this is what I saw

Yes, that's my boy laying on the floor.

With milk all over.

The cup of milk HAD been on the TV Tray.

Which he pulled on while he was laying on the floor.

At first I was like "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!?!?"

But then I looked at him

and he was kind of laying there in shock

with the milk dripping down the side of his face

and I just busted up laughing.

HILARIOUS!

I'm glad I don't have carpet!