Monday, March 16, 2009

Chocolate Milk

Caleb got a hold of a sippy cup that sat out over night.
The cup had come from Papaw and I missed it on my dish round up yesterday.
I caught him rather quickly and took away the YooHoo filled cup.
I grabbed the milk out of the fridge and Caleb retrieved a new cup.
As I poured, he begged for chocolate.
Being 8 a.m., I decided that wasn't an option.
I twisted the lid back on the cup and handed it to the pouty little boy standing beside me.

"I wanna go back to Papaw's house."

2 comments:

pam said...

This might be the beginning of a long day!

Debbie said...

They learn very fast that the grass is greener at the grandparent's!