Bad Parenting, A Confession

Piper was working my last good nerve this afternoon.  Without asking, she poured herself some juice (Costco-size bottle, almost full) and naturally spilled a lot on the floor.  To give her a little credit, she did try to clean it up a bit.  But when I saw the mess, I asked her to clean it up more.  She just didn't do it.  By the time I asked her for the 4th time, and she was just trying to hang the towel up on the fridge with magnets, I was done with her, so I laid her on the ground and mopped it up myself...with her.  Dwayne laughed out loud when he pictured me using Piper as my mop.  Neither Piper nor I learned anything from this, but it may be funny when she is a mom herself.