Today I will be posting again to Six Sentence Stories. The word prompt this time is "fall."
Back in the day when we consumed a large amount of honey, both in baking and in spreading it on peanut butter and honey sandwiches, or on toast, I kept large jars of honey in the house.
One day a glass container of honey was sitting on top of our portable dishwasher.
Our always hungry little boy came into the kitchen while my back was turned. He could barely reach the top the portable dishwasher where the honey was, but he apparently was determined to get it.
I turned around at the sound of a crash, and saw honey seeping over the floor and spreading around the multiple pieces of glass.
The next thing to do was to yell for an older sister to entertain her little brother while I attempted to try not to get too sticky as I cleaned up the mess from this very sweet fall!