Did you get your jeans on my beater?

so, today I was working in the kitchen making dinner and some frosting for my cookies. I gave Steven the beaters to lick off the frosting, and he was standing in the middle of the kitchen, licking them off. All of a sudden, he says to me, "Mommy, did you get your jeans on my beater?" I look, and sure enough, I had brushed against his beater and had gotten frosting on my jeans! It was really great of him to let me know!