What a Bad Baby

We were out for coffee with BB's grandparents at a little cafe near their (and our, for the time being) house. Apparently, I did not put my hot chocolate quite as far away from the edge of the table as it needed to be. That Bad Baby grabbed it and pulled it over onto both of us. Thankfully it wasn't too hot, otherwise we may have had to take a trip to the hospital. I did have to walk around for a while with nice wet pants, which was almost as bad. And I didn't get to finish my hot chocolate, which is way worse.