I was even able to laugh when I was the first one to spill something on our freshly cleaned carpets, and it happened to be a little bit of my lovely Red Wine.
(YEAH, I know, right?! We clean our carpets (per my bday request) and the day we do it, I spill MY Birthday Wine on my Birthday Carpets. TYPICAL Meli.)
It being towards the end of the bottle probably made the laughter come eaiser - but point is, I didn't sweat it, I just dealt with it wearing a smile.
Kinda like life, yo.