Yesterday I was all, "Mom, I'm not a baby anymore, I need a big girl cup."
And mom was all, "Here you go!"
I should remember to ask for stuff more often!
My straw cup is pretty cool but I'm so busy playing games and practicing skills and reading books sometimes I forget how to make it work, and then I maturely express this frustration through a little dance I like to call "Complete Meltdown - The Straw Cup Story."
Since it seemed like a day to try new things, mom said I could have a veggie burger. I stuffed my face.