I am a human napkin

I'm a human napkin and sometimes I don't even realize it. This morning I got into work and I happened to notice on my right arm sleeve that I had some white chalky stuff on it... I was like, 'What the?' I ran a list of things it could be in my head, deodorant? No. Then it hit me. Beatrice was eating animal crackers in the car this morning. I always have her on my right hip when I carry her into daycare. That's what it was. It was animal crackers. I guess it's slightly better than spit up, but really only slightly better. :)