spilled milk is one of those things that can drive me mad. i guess milk slightly grosses me out when it is all over the place. but today i decided to embrace it and let the kids have fun blowing milk bubbles. we had a lot of soggy tea towels when this was all over. they really enjoyed it.
it seemed to be a day of teaching me not to cry over spilled milk as our milk container decided to spurt milk everywhere when i poured it in to my coffee. good thing i was in a milk-embracing frame of mind!