Yes, that is coffee in Jack's cup. Heavily weighed down with milk, but coffee just the same. The kid has drunk cold, black, day-old coffee that was left over in the carafe. He's making up for my dislike of coffee I guess.
It was Spring Break this week. Jack was dressed in costume every single day. He was either Buzz Lightyear or Spiderman. You really have to swallow your pride when you are dragging you child out of Target while he's screaming, "Money! Money! Get some money for my toy!!", dressed as Buzz of course.
I also heard myself say, "You don't shoot webs at your mother!" to Jack this week. I really am a mom!
But, I find myself wishing I could freeze Jack as this exact age for while. He's so weird & so funny. He hasn't developed the social self-consciousness yet (as evidenced by the public outings in costume & the web flinging at strangers). He thinks I'm so cool & I know that won't last for much longer. And the kid smothers me with hugs & kisses all day long.