Sometimes, you just have to cry.

This afternoon, Brody grabbed a full jar of pickles off the kitchen counter and dropped them on the tile floor. What a mess. There was pickle juice and glass everywhere. And the smell. Oh, the smell. I lit a candle, thinking that would help mask the smell, but instead, my house smells like a Yankee Candle gone wrong-- Buttercream Kosher Vlassic Dill.

Comments

[Kris]

Oh, that would be a nasty candle! My 18 month old grabs stuff out of the fridge all the time, and that's my fear: shattered glass on the tile floor. What a mess! I'm glad no one got cut.

[Sarah]

When I worked in a grocery store, someone knocked over a jar of pickles. I think how much it sucked in a wide open grocery store, and can only imagine how horrible it would be in a small kitchen.

[Becca]

OMG!! What a funny name!! You kill me Kate!

[Brandy]

Seriously, the thought of that smell makes me cringe!! LOL.

[Mrs. Flinger]

Oh, badbad for pregnant women. I think I gagged just thinking of it. Oy.