Before Chloe was born, I had no idea that a sippy cup could play such an important role in my daily life. Where’s your cup? Do you want some milk? Oh, this cup leaks. Shoot, this one leaked all over my purse. “WAWA! WAWA WAWA!” No, honey, don’t anoint the couch.

Whenever I say the words, “sippy cup,” I feel like a mom. Not “mom” meaning the mother of someone, but “MOM,” meaning this is what I AM. I’ve been changing diapers for 18 months and it doesn’t really bother me that much, but the constant call for WAWA WAWA WAWA!, followed by “Well, honey, where’s your cup?” might just drive me kookoo (well, today at least).

[P.S. I took this shot yesterday, but didn't have time to post it.  I still owe a shot for today, day 6 of the 30 Day Challenge.]