It's funny how our reactions change during motherhood.
In the beginning, whenever my firstborn made a mess, I thought, "Aaaaaaaaaaa!"
When the second child spilled something, I thought, "Oh, no. Ugh."
Then along came the third child....
My reaction when he came up holding a tiny piece of a wipe, and I followed him to find out where it came from, only to discover the livingroom floor covered with wipes?
"That's hilarious! Where's my camera?"
Funny how that works, huh?