Sippy Cup

Today I had a moment where I felt like I won the gold medal in the olympics. I was standing in the kitchen secretly mixing my son's milk in the sippy cup and thought please, please, please take it this time. I turned around and said, "drink, yum." He looked at me like "what the f, just give me the cup." I held my breath and watched....he put the cup to his mouth and wooo hooo he did it. Drank the milk! I felt like doing a little happy dance right there in the kitchen. Oh boy, one bottle down now three to go. I plan to relish in this moment for a while before I think about mission ahead. One step at a time.