There’s no crying over coffee

TheLittlePrince got so excited over ramen noodles the other night that he knocked over my coffee.

I know what you’re thinking. What kind of sad child gets excited over ramen noodles?

And the answer to that is mine.

So, he knocks over my coffee, looks at me soberly, and whispers, “Daddy… He’ll be mad.”

I start wiping up the already cooled liquid. “Nah,” I reassure him, “’cause I’m cleaning it up.”

TheLittlePrince takes that in then whispers, “He’ll cry.”

There’s no crying over spilled milk coffee.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s