The Messy Two-Year-Old

I know how this happened:



I know how this happened, too:



I know how this happened:



I know exactly how this happened:



But how in the world did THIS happen???



That would be soda.

On my ceiling.

Correction: that's MY beloved caffeine on the ceiling.

One has to wonder what sort of experiments she's conducting. Is she just messy, or is she dabbling in Pharmacy tech training? Or perhaps alchemy?

I'm still wondering how Natalie managed to get my drink on the ceiling.

I get how she did all the others. She loves to make a mess the second my back is turned.

But the soda?

On the CEILING?

Have I mentioned that cleaning soda off the ceiling is not easy?

I just have to say, it really is a good thing that Natalie is cute:



Those blue eyes help save her, let me tell you.