Landon was “hungwy” for breakfast so at his prompting I got a bowl of oatmeal ready for him and pulled out his leftover sippy cup of milk from last nights dinner.
I sat down – occupied with something else – while he ate.
He turns to me and says, “Eewwww! Yucky milk, mommy. Ewww!”
I reply, “Ok, Landon, you don’t need to drink your milk, just have your oatmeal and I’ll get you something else in a minute.”
Upon opening his sippy cup to pour it out and get him something else to drink I find sour-cream-esque milk in his cup!
Yep, Mother of the Year!!