Death of a Sippy

Bryson narrowly escaped death this evening... Let me explain. I bought him a new sippy that has a pop top because he accidentally spills his drink at the dinner table EVERY night. This evening, after dinner, he took his sippy (filled with red juice . . . . do you know where this is going?) downstairs. While Josh and I were in the bedroom he proceeded to splash it everywhere, carpet, couch, my crochet stuff (including very expensive yarn for a baby hat I am making) and clothes (he told me that he was pretneding it was blood). When I found him I almost lost consciousness. This is the WORST thing either of my kids have done so far..... Knock on wood! Oh, and yes, I threw the sippy in the garbage along with all the juice!