This little girl didn't do it. She stood by and observed though as it happened.
Yes, this little Squdge did it. And while he dutifully cleaned up his mess, he didn't realize he was pouring milk out of his cup. That's when these pictures stopped so I could help him.
Taking the pictures helped me not yell at him.
Unfortunately, I didn't think about pictures fast enough this time before losing my temper and I reduced my Squdge to tears. It was more than 1/2 a gallon of milk in this incidence.
Since then, I've stopped crying and yelling about spilled milk. I just keep a handy stack of prefolds (cloth diapers) available for such an occasion. We've had plenty of practice since then. And the four big kids know exactly where to find them.
And I realize, half a gallon of milk is a little less than $2.
But a Squdge's heart is worth a lot more.