That's what I get for "trusting" Ryan

Early this afternoon around lunchtime, Ryan and I were outside for a little time in the front yard. He wanted to play with bubbles and I wanted to do a little light work on the new van and secure something inside from moving around while I drive. I had a cup of soda that left near Ryan and would retrieve on the way back into the house when it was time to go in and get him some lunch.

He was keeping himself occupied with his toys and bubbles while I worked on the new van, then I finished and gathered him up to go inside; at the same time I also took my soda cup with me.
Just as I picked it up and took a sip from it, I noticed that it tasted a lot like dish soap and water (which I made the bubble mixture for Ryan with). Yep! He did pour his bubble liquid into my soda, rendered it useless and not very tasty either. I poured out the remainder as he kept saying "bubbles?". That's what I get for trusting my son near my soda. :-(

Ric