I can’t do it anymore.
I NEVER get it right.
When I say red, he says blue. When I give him blue, he demands red.
Plus, Jasper discovered how to take the lids off of the cups, and proudly empty the contents, which he then licks up, meowing like a cat, laughing at himself. From the couch. The table. The floor. The carpet.
No more easy, bright and cheap “to go” cups. From now on, my kid drinks from a Batman cup.