I made tomato soup for dinner tonight. Yummy!! Right up until Preston tried to climb in my lap where I was also trying to balance my bowl. Hot tomato soup spilled EVERYWHERE!! All over my parent's couch, my lap, and minorly on Preston's sweatpants. So I start yelling, "HOT, HOT!!" Because it was and it was burning through my stomach and side. What does my darling husband do?? He grabs Preston, who is calmly taking in his latest mess, and runs him to the bathroom. I guess he thought that Preston was also covered in hot soup, which he wasn't. I was!! But 100 points for effort!! So now there is a little path of tomato soup leading from the living room to the bathroom. Not so awesome. Especially since we're at my parent's house. Maybe that isn't so bad, at least it's not my house!! lol. I'm sure they really won't want us to stay here again when they get back and here about how smoothly things ran while they were gone.