He was so desperate today (before I made a run for Neighborhood Walmart) that he retrieved the jug from the trash and hauled it upstairs to me.

P.S. If you recall, Sam was a strawberry milk girl. She even invented her own word for it at 18 months. A sippy cup with strawberry milk will forever be known in our house as a "sishu." Pink always made a nice color on the carpet when she threw it up . . . which you also might recall, happened quite often!
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