So I have no idea why i did today.
In the steps between the completion of batter for 4 loaves of zucchini bread and putting them in the oven (oven was still heating, in my defense). I sat down to answer a few emails. Checked facebook. Did some quick catching up with an old friend. Couldn't have been sitting down more than 5 minutes.
realized I couldn't hear Dominic.
thats never good.
Went to the kitchen. Zucchini Bread Batter EVERYWHERE (there was oddly enough still plenty for 4 loaves, but they are a bit short. From the top of the stairs, I see him downstairs stripping. Follow the path of zucchini bread batter to the upstairs bathroom, where it is ALL OVER the sink. Thru the kitchen, where its smeared w/the dish cloth and a couple of towels ALL over the counter/stove front. Down the stairs. On the walls / carpet / DOG. In his room. In the downstairs bathroom, smeared all over the sink.
Got him changed, and left him in his room until i could get the place clean.
On the plus side, he did try to clean it up.
And he did look me in the eye the ENTIRE time I made him repeat, one word at a time "I am sorry for making a mess"
(we're not going to talk about the whole ingesting gluten part of this)