The story of my day...

As I sat perched on my couch, doing what I do best, nursing.

Buggie was at the kitchen table drinking her "special drink", aka a blue slurpee (ok I know 

a blue slurpee?!  But it was that or coke flavored).  I told her she could having a special treat after school and as we all know drive-thrus are our friends when you have kids.  So I stopped

at BK.

Ok back to the story at hand.  So there I was, one kid on the boob and another drinking a blue slurpee.  

Then it happened.

It was like slow motion, I saw it and could not do a thing about.

That darn blue slurpee slipped right out of her hands.

 I sat there knowing if I stopped nursing all heck would break loose with

the little man, all I could do was direct Buggie to carefully swing her legs to the other side of the chair and step down.  

Then I sat there, for what seemed like an hour, and watched as that freakin thick sticky blue drink slowly creep across my tile towards the carpet and Hubby computer charger.

Thank God little eats fast and that drink was slow moving, cause I got there just in time.

But man that blue (I know I have mentioned that it was a blue drink several times already) drink stained my tile.

So now all I can think about is what color Buggies insides must be.  NO MORE BLUE DRINKS!

{would have taken a picture to show but time was of the essence}