One to remember

So during sacrament meeting today, Evalie was wanting to drink her milk. Jeff noticed the sippy cup was leaking. I took a look at it and noticed Ah! the straw was not pulled through the hole all the way, therefore not making a seal. Oh course I thought I could fix this. So I gave Jeff Evalie and unscrewed the lid. I knew I needed to release the pressure in the straw so as not to get milk everywhere. So I began pulling at it to release the pressure then I would fix the rest of the straw. Now with this sippy cup there is a smaller straw that goes into a bigger straw that goes up through the lid. The smaller straw was the one I was pulling at. It was harder than I thought. I gave it a bit more effort and by so doing my fingers slipped down the straw, tipped the cup sending about 8 oz of milk over me and the floor. Right in the middle of the aisle between the columns of pues. The talks were just getting started, my mother in law was the first speaker. I was mortified. I ran to the bathroom where another sister was running with me to gather paper towels. As I am leaning down cleaning up the mess, mothers of little ones, start throwing me spit up rags. And a gentleman comes up behind me with a whole roll of paper towels and a garbage bag. My dress was soaked. Evalie is repeating over and over again "Uh! Oh!" and "Oh no!!!". I am not even a member of this ward, just a visitor. Visitors don't do stuff like that. I was sure I had ruined my mother in law's talk, but she said she didn't even notice. How could you not notice this? It felt like the room tipped to one side as everyone got up to see what had happened. I hid in the kitchen after sacrament meeting until Relief Society started. One of those days, I guess...