Behold the power of milk

by Amy
(Portland, OR)

I was nursing my youngest daughter, Aria, while also hosting a playdate for my older daughter and two of her friends. Things were great, then...a sudden turn for the worse. Hitting, grabing, yelling. Stop! Stop, I say! Finally I stood up, broke Aria's latch and milk went flying hitting the kids in the face. Laughter followed

Or laughter "flowed".....