Scenario: 7 months pregnant, not feeling well, hanging out in bed. Ask husband to get me a glass of chocolate milk. One sip and bam, it slips out of my hand, spills all over the bed, my bible, and the carpeted floor. Did I cry? Answer: I was pregnant (of course I bawled) . . . which then turned in to hysterical laughter because I was crying over spilled milk . . .
Don’t CRY over spilt milk … you can get as mad as you want.
that’s what i almost said…
Scenario: 7 months pregnant, not feeling well, hanging out in bed. Ask husband to get me a glass of chocolate milk. One sip and bam, it slips out of my hand, spills all over the bed, my bible, and the carpeted floor. Did I cry? Answer: I was pregnant (of course I bawled) . . . which then turned in to hysterical laughter because I was crying over spilled milk . . .
people don’t realize how tragic spilling milk actually is!