“I may have just filled her sippy cup up with water for me to take on our walk. What? I can’t find my Nalgene.”
-that would be my husband, on his way out the door for his Saturday daddy/daughter walk.
I mean, I could tease him, but it isn’t the worst idea in the world.
Plus, her magenta sippy cup does match perfectly with the new Princess Silly Band he is sporting, after J found it and brought it to our Shabbat dinner last night.
And yes, I did just justify my husband’s use of a sippy cup.
With a matching Silly Band.
If the band fits, you gotta use the sips.
If you’re jogging with a band, you should have a sippy cup in your hand.
OK. So, maybe I can’t make this one work.

But, somehow,
I think my husband will manage to pull it off.
Oh, and from now on, feel free to refer to him as Tiana.
Or, Her Royal Highness, if you nasty.