I am totally innocent...

Soooo, Mom had some water on her shirt today.  I don't know how it got there.  I know I would never dump the inch of water that was left in her cup when she griped at me yet again.  I did, however, get her another shirt.  A dry one even.  But, she couldn't get past the fact that her shirt was wet.  She started by flapping it around, frantically and with lots of complaining.  Just as I didn't dump water on her, I also did not suggest she blow on it to dry it faster.  That would have been mean.  And not funny.

Sorry for the poor quality.  I wasn't shaking from the uncontrollable laughter while taking the picture.  As I said, that would just be mean.