oops!

This is what is left of the lid of my favorite pot. :( It shattered into millions of tiny cubes of glass all over the kitchen floor. You're probably thinking that it must have been Miles that did this, or maybe one of his big sisters. But nope, it was me. I was taking dishes out of the dishwasher and I thought I had set the lid on the counter, but I guess I only set it partway on. It slid off, and CRASH!!! Oops!

While we are on the subject of my "oops'es" here are a couple more from my recent past that I am willing to share:

Miles got invited to his friend, Mark Anthony's birthday party. So when that weekend came the girls had spent the night with Grandma Charlotte. It worked out perfect because I just had Miles the next day to take to the party. So I get there and I was thinking, "Wow, I'm the first one here, that doesn't usually happen!" I go and ring the doorbell and Sallie lets me in and I notice the house isn't decorated for a birthday..... The birthday party was for the next day!!!!! Oops!

One more:

I went to the girls' school to help pass out lunches for a testing day. There were a few other moms there that I knew, but there was one mom sitting a few tables away, by herself. So I go over there and introduce myself. She told me her name, but wasn't really that talkative so I went back to the group. When we were leaving to deliver the lunches I asked the mom in charge if that other mom was helping. She said "no, since she's our janitor." Oops! In my defense, she was just wearing regular clothes and looked like a young, cute mom. Now whenever I see her at the school I just laugh to myself and think "Oh no, I think I'm turning into Mrs. Friendly just like my mom!"