Careful, She Spits

So Brita's started drinking from a cup. Kind of. It's messy. She sometimes doesn't swallow and decides to become a fountain instead. Tonight she was drinking and got a big mouthful and decided to spit it out on the couch. Then she turned toward Peter (who wasn't worried because she just soaked the couch) and spit in his face. It was kind of funny. Brita and I laughed. Well, there were two members of the family laughing hysterically. Brita wasn't really one of them. She just looked confused. And cute. She always looks cute.