After finding his milk in the fridge, but having a new cup in hand, Payton convinced me to pour his old milk into his new cup. Then he proceeded to take sips from his cup and spit his milk into a shape sorter bucket. He did this repeatedly as I sat in disgust. Then he picked up the bucket and dumped a good couple of teaspoons of spit-milk onto the floor. Of course, this needed rubbing in, so he did it. Now, why use a middle-man bucket... sip milk and spit it directly onto the floor. He's now brought me a new cup, without a lid, and is respectfully asking me to pour his milk into this cup. I don't think so!
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That's pretty gross :P
At least it is in the kitchen. Mine likes to take a mouthful at random times and spit/spray it all over....and laugh like it is funny afterward as the remaining milk drips down his chin.
Nope, it wasn't the kitchen, it was the livingroom. This morning, he and I took a bowl of soapy water and some scrub brushes to the many spots on the carpet. Then we went to Costco while it dried.
I'm so glad I'm not the only one who has boys. Pretty soon he'll move on to eggs. Look out!
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