There’s something wrong…

Yesterday, right before lunch, Calvin asked to have some milk. Unable to dissuade him, I told him I’d get him a small bottle. Little Calvin insisted he wanted a big one, but I gave him a small one anyway.

After finishing it, he suddenly said. “There’s something wrong.” So we asked him “What’s wrong, Calvin” “There’s something wrong with the milk. (pause) It’s small. Calvin wanted big milk” That brought us both laughing out loud.

Later on, i found out that the milk that started to curdle, it didn’t taste rotten, just curdled. It gets a lot worse after we warm it up in the microwave for Calvin to drink. so maybe it was a comment about that?

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