So yesterday I posted this picture on our Facebook page lamenting over why I don’t have nice things! I literally cannot go a day without spilling something on myself, or on a table, or on an unassuming stranger! For real, if I don’t have a cup with a lid that closes, I’m doomed!

What in the actual heck is wrong with me?! My dad and I jokingly call it the “family curse” because he and I are both spillers and my grandpa Chuck was a spiller too!

You guys know me, I am forever on the quest for answers. I MUST investigate why this keeps happening. So I took to the Internets to track down the answers and guess what?!

Its NOT my fault!!!!

Read all about it right here.