So as we were enjoying our lunch today Sophie starts FREAKING out at a fly that is buzzing around.Now,mind you this fly was no where near her, but she was acting as if she would cease to exist if the thing came close. the fly comes a tad bit closer to her side of the table and me,being the loving and caring mother that I am, swat the fly away. As I am dutifully swatting at this fly my arm whacks Sophie's full glass of milk(I let her be a big girl with no lid,just a straw) and down goes the glass...All over Sophie,all over the chair,all over the floor,and,yes you guessed it,all over the poor girls food. needless to say she was none to pleased with me. the poor thing cried for a good 20 minutes over this. Yeah,I felt terrible.