Cups

So, Mom is under the impression that I should be learning to drink from a cup now, 'before I know what's hit me' (someone please take these books away from her). So I comply. She puts little drips of water in this big ol' cup, and I sit there with my mouth open waiting for her to try to drown me. Sometimes I swallow the water though and it's pretty good, that's why I keep sitting there with my mouth open. Most of the time though I just get a bath. Then she just lets me play with the cup. So here I am playing with my cup. (Notice that I'm mostly naked. That's how mom feeds me now, because I stained one too many onesies with green beans and sweet potatoes).