November 15, 2006 by Amy

Zo Camel

We’re into Day Two of The Great Sippy Cup Standoff. M has taken to calling Zoe “The Camel” because of her seeming lack of necessary fluid intake. The b-o-t-t-l-e-s (we spell them now, so she doesn’t know what we’re talking about, of course) have all been hidden. Which means I threw ’em all in a Target bag and stuck ’em downstairs.

Grandma Z is trying a new sippy cup today. Maybe the girl likes variety…who knows? We’ll just keep trying. Cracks me up that the nurse said we have to “play hard ball” with her. Playing hard ball with a 14-month-old just sounds silly. But Zo has her mommy’s obstinance, so this is what it has come down to.

So far, she’s winning.

Scoreboard
Zoe: 25 hours and counting
Grown Ups: 0 sippy cups