The doctor told mum to start cutting back on my milk intake and give me more water. So today at lunch mum put a sippy cup full of water on my high chair tray.
I tipped the water all over the tray so I could paddle in it.
Then I tipped it all over myself, on my shirt and onto my pants.
After a quick costume change, I was back for round two.
Some eventually got in my mouth, and by the time dad got home I'd gotten the hang of lifting the cup high enough to get the drink in my mouth without drenching myself.
The clothes I changed into were my good ones, and mum and dad came to the realisation that because I'll grow out of them before I wear them out I should probably wear my good clothes more often than I do.
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