Shortly after being put to bed, Allie decides that something isn't quite right.
A: (from her door way) Mama? Cup? Allie's Cup?
UK: (from the couch) No, Allie. No cup. Go to bed.
A: No, Mama! CUP!
I walk to her room and put her back in bed.
A: Cup, Mama. Cup.
UK: No cup, Allie. You don't need any more to drink. Go to sleep, Sweetie.
A: Mama? Um........ Ah Fun (iphone)? Ah Fun, PEES (please)??
UK: No way.
UK: (laughing now) No, baby.
A: What do??? (What do I do??)
At this point I totally lost it and gave in and got her a drink of "muk" as she calls Milk.
Is there anything cuter than a toddler finally, finally learning to say all those things you know they've been thinking all along? It definitely makes up for the H-E-Double Hockey Sticks she was raising most of today :)