We were finishing up breakfast when The Boy very politely asks for a cup of milk.

TB: Mommy, may I have some milk, please?
Me: Sure. You get the cup; I’ll get the milk.

He gets the cup; I pour the milk. When he’s finished and all milk mustache-y cute, he looks at me and smiles. How sweet.

TB: Mommy.
Me: Yes, Son.
TB: You have two chins.

*Originally posted on facebook 12/29/12