Long story short: we were making apple juice today. I may or may not tell you more about it some other day, but I really need to post this before I forget. It’s hilarious!
I go inside to heat a batch of freshly pressed juice and when I return, I see that the large bowl of juice that was almost full minutes ago is almost empty. I’m a little confused and start to think that I may have remembered wrong and the following dialogue occurs:
– H, where did the apple juice go? Wasn’t there more?
– I don’t know!!!
– Oh, okay… wait, why is the terrace all wet?
– I may have spilled a tiny bit of juice. I promise, it was just a tiny drop!
– You mean the tiny drop that filled that bowl just minutes ago?
– I’m sorry…
I couldn’t really be upset (well, at least until he spilled another bowlful of juice, I was a tiny bit mad then) because he looked absolutely mortified. He doesn’t let his inner child show all too
often but when he does, the kid is adorable. 😀