Oh, my gosh. But, like, Reese, I'll come in and go, who spilled coffee all over? And Reese would be like, oh, yeah, it exploded. And then it just sits there all day. And I'm trying to, like, I'm trying to gently hint, like, oh, someone opened their oatmeal packet and it exploded all over the carpet. And Reese would be like, yeah, that was me. There's just so many explosions. That night it was still there and I vacuumed it up, like, a day later it was still there. I'm like, why am I cleaning up his mess?