Jacob is 3 for 3 on spilled drinks. Yes, the last 3 drinks he has touched have all been spilled. We had Whataburger last night (since we were out at the house late, we didn't cook) and he walked right in and tripped over something and spilled it all over the floor. His drinks from Whataburger are cursed because this happened several weeks ago, but it was in the yard. It was actually kind of sad. He went racing through the yard, cradling his root beer, and tripped over a stick. His second drink spill (or rather a drop) was Gaga's coke can from yesterday.
This morning's drink spill was the most tragic. I knew we were running out of milk last night, but was too tired to go to the store. This morning I poured the VERY last of the milk for Jacob and told Austin that I knew he would drink his milk later. Jacob walked right over to the table and I heard him say "I'm Sorry." I knew what that meant; milk all over the table.
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