Smoothie on the Ceiling

My dear, sweet husband made delicious blueberry smoothies for us last week. I could tell by the smoothie I found on the ceiling ("I thought I got all of it cleaned up!" he exclaimed when I asked about it, causing me to wonder where else smoothie was)...

and the broken wooden spoon that he used to push down the fruit into the blender.

I'm not really complaining. The smoothie was particularly delicious. And he's really cute.