Wednesday, September 1, 2010
It all began rather innocently, as you can imagine. My Mommy was cooking and I was in the kitchen HELPING. Yes, I was not begging or ANYTHING like that. All of a sudden my Mommy offers me the yogurt tub (it was a large tub so I took literary license and called it a bucket, you see) because it has a bit of yogurt left in it.
And I LOVES me some yogurt. Especially THIS kind as it was the plain Greek yogurt.
Well to make a long story sorta shorter, I absolutely said YES YES YES and she put it down next to me. I dove in with undisguised GLEE (I am a GLEEK, now that you asked - but that is ANOTHER story).
Next thing you know my lovely cranium is STUCK! I didn't even notice at first and started walking to my Mommy - and walked right into the cabinet!
She was laughing so hysterically at this point she barely had presence of mind to get her CAMERA. By then the tub had fallen off - back to the floor.
Mommy snapped a couple of pictures and turned off the camera; and I tried to get that last bit of yogurt still in the tub . . .
Yes, you guessed it.