Spilled Milk

Owen's a very tall child. Tall enough to reach into the fridge and grab the milk carton. This morning I was tending to Logan and heard the sound of pouring liquid.
Owen managed to pour himself a glass of milk. He apparently has great hand/eye coordination, because most of the milk ended up in the glass. Just a small amount landed on the floor.

I tossed him a rag and he knew what to do. I've wiped up enough messes. It's time for him to start helping out! While he cleaned, I poured his milk into an appropriate container for him to enjoy.

It's things like this that make us thankful that we opted for wood floors. You won't find a stitch of carpet downstairs (other than area rugs) in this house!