One more thing before I go...

I know you're not supposed to cry over spilled milk, but how about ketchup?
Luckily I was the one who did this...not the kids. I had to laugh and then thank God that my jeans were not hit. They are the only jeans going with me to Vegas!

I did not get too worried until I saw how far the damage went. Into the kitchen pantry and onto the "Heeleys". YIKES, was I in trouble! But the after picture looks great, you can't even tell. Good thing Dante doesn't read this!
I now have cleaned the floors...and am ready....again!