Messes

“I dood a BIG mess.”

When he spits out his pancakes because there was something lumpy in it. 

When he pees down his leg onto my lap, and I jump up in horror.

When he dumps all the trucks/cars/dolls/fill-in-th-blank bin onto the floor.

And, when he spills one little drop of milk from his cereal onto the tabletop.

“I want to clean up?”

“I want a paper towel, mama?”

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