This is Molly. Molly is a troublemaker. An adorably sweet troublemaker, but a troublemaker, nonetheless. Molly's latest trick is to make, well, let's call them "concoctions". Molly likes to take Mommy's expensive spices and Mommy's ketchup and syrup and hot sauce and make "concoctions". Well up until this past Saturday I would get frustrated but tried to chalk it up to her being a budding chef.
This is what happened Saturday:
This would be my living room carpet. The stain? That would be ketchup, hot sauce and syrup. This is after I got the bulk of it wiped up. This is after I calmed down just enough to realize that at some point this would be funny. This is before, however, I discovered the stain cleaner I used bleached my carpet. Yep. I made a bigger miss than Molly did!
Zach's reaction. "Uh-oh, Sissy is in T-R-O-U-B-L-E!
Later that evening:
I think she wore herself out. I know she wore me out completely. Did I mention my vacuum cleaner now smells of a noxious blend of spices every time I use it? Bless her heart. I suppose I should enroll her in cooking classes as soon as she can read.