A Sticky Situation....

So, the other day, I heard a loud crash, immediately followed by Noah screaming as if someone was shooting guns at him. He came roaring out of the kitchen and literally almost jumped in my arms. When I walked in the kitchen to see what had happened, I could see a light mist throughout the entire room. It took me a minute to figure out what had happened and that what I was seeing was a fine mist of soda covering every single square inch of the kitchen. Somehow, Noah had smuggled in a can of soda from the garage and dropped it on the tile floor and it of course, exploded. Meanwhile, as I was scrubbing down the walls and floor, I glanced into the living room at Elliot, who had quietly been laying on his blanket under the toy bar. I noticed that he was on his belly....and I had laid him down on his back! So here poor Elliot rolls from his back to his belly for the first time and we all missed it! Never a dull moment...Zane thought the whole situation was hysterical and was happy not to be the one in trouble!