I recently set him up with some coffee - of course in a thermos-type mug with a screw on lid. He picked it up and took a sip and I watched wide-eyed as liquid dripped onto his shirt and noticed that the lid was askew. I grabbed it and quickly fixed it as Pop began to laugh...hard. Me too. I felt really silly and it felt good to laugh.
I hope we maintain a sense of humor about things that will most certainly come as we get older. Good thing the coffee wasn't crazy hot. No use crying over spilled coffee. I love Pop.
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