While I was chasing downstairs to stop Joel raiding the medicine cabinet (on my behalf, but still) Lily sprayed herself in the eye with my perfume. I could probably have prevented both, but just at the moment I’m not sure how, exactly.
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I find the only thing to do in these situations is to laugh like a drain as you mop up the spills.
This is the age old dilema!1 and they always get up to mischeif at the same time. Still life would be dull without them!