...and a pint of Terminator for my Mom.

The other day Mojo got home with the Peep after a hard day of work (for her) and daycare (for him). She kicked the door shut, they dropped their coats, and Peeper looked up at his mom and said:

"I'd like big milkies all the way up to the top..." (which is his shorthand for "a sippy cup of milk, please, mom, and keep on pourin'!") before adding:

"...and a nice beer for you."

Good to know the twig is bending in the right direction.


Prosit!