Does this make me a bad mother?

We had leftover soup tonight - a thick chicken/beany type soup. I set James' bowl on the table to cool before we were actually ready to eat, and went about my business. Suddenly we hear James wailing and holding his little fingers. I rush over to see what's the matter, and see the soupy hand. Poor baby grabbing for things he shouldn't.... Then I notice his Lambie, lying face down on the carpet......James wasn't just grabbing for things he shouldn't, he was trying to share with Lambie..... Is it wrong that I couldn't stop laughing? Even when it became apparent that James' distress was more over what he had done to poor Lambie.....

Mama laughing at the plight of James and Lambie:














Mama convincing James that Lambie enjoyed the soup:














Mama still laughing: