A Toast

In an effort to get Alyssa to drink when I'm not around, we are skipping the bottle (which she absolutely hates) and working on the sippy cup. She is pretty happy with it, even gets a couple swallows out. After a while she gets frustrated, though. I'm not sure she realizes that it is meant for drinking, I think she just likes to chew on it and some milk accidentally comes out.

Taking the lid off worked a little better. More milk actually went in her mouth, but a lot more milk also went down her shirt.

Hopefully, by the time we go up to Utah for Easter she will be a proficient.