You know the old adage? Well, it's wrong. I just pumped a whole 6.5 oz, which is a record high for Friday mornings, and then proceeded to spill an entire two ounces. I blame David Sedaris, since I was reading his Shouts & Murmurs piece in the latest New Yorker, and it distracted me just enough to forget to fully close the Mother's Milk Storage bag. I nearly started crying. See, sometimes spilled milk IS worth crying over!