
Mine did today as well.He had been having an emotional day, nothing bad but he's pretty easy going, so it was a lot for him.We had returned home with my father (papa[grandpa]) from getting my sons wild mane cut, with a couple sweet and icy coffee drinks in tow.As we all sat and watched tv while eating last nights enchiladas, my son asked for a sip of the remnants of my drink. I said ok fine just a little sip. His mood was dismal and I was taking the easy route and avoiding tears.He took quite a long time to sip, the entire time me becoming slightly more stern (although still hardly at all) about that being enough. Finally I said "ok sweetie, no more put it down."He turned to us with a big smile on his face and said ;"I already had lots of sips :) "Suppose you had to have been there. Me and my dad looked at each other and just smiled. Quite a moment.That's all, nothing special. Cheers! via /r/Parenting http://ift.tt/2tE6ElZ
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