Yesterday Theo asked for milk, and since I wanted some too, I brought out two cups. He insisted on pouring, and we sat and drank our milk together.
This morning Theo climbed into our bed and said, "Mommy, I want to drink milk." I went inside, put a cup and the milk carton on the table, and returned to my room. Seconds later, he entered my room holding TWO cups of milk in his hand. He held one out to me and said, "Mommy, drink!"