Ah, the length mothers go to, to get their toddlers to drink milk.
So. I was doing the usual tai-chi routine with my little dude. I push the milk to him, he pushes back. I push the milk to him, he pushes back. We continue our session for one whole minute.
You think one whole minute is short? Try offering a drink and getting it pushed back, then repeating the process for one whole minute. Time yourselves. 60 seconds. No less. You'll want to go do something else. Anything.
I sat back and scowled at the little guy who was giving me a smug smile. My three-decade-old processor (brain) was working furiously.
Then, I had a brainwave. Ha.
You know the Nestle Milo breakfast cereal? Yeah, that one in the picture up there. I took one pack out of the food cupboard....
"Bee-jack! Bee-jack!!!" The smug look on his face was gone and replaced with excitement...... and drool.
I took ONE cereal. Just one. It's in the picture up there too, maybe it's so small, you didn't notice it before. Look again.
I took ONE cereal, put it into his sippy cup filled with milk, and put the rest back into the cupboard.
"Bee-jack! Bee-jack!!!" His eyes were all on his sippy cup now.
"Yes WX. Finish your milk and you will get the biscuit inside....." came my sly reply. I put the sippy cup in front of him.
He grabbed it with both hands and looked into the cup. The "biscuit" was floating tantalizingly in a sea of milk.
"Maak!! Bee-jack!!!"
"Yes! Finish your milk and get your biscuit!!" I confirmed.
He started gulping down the milk. Halfway through, he looked at the cup again to check if his "biscuit" was still inside.
"Maak!! Bee-jack!!!" He said, looking at me very seriously.
"Yes. Milk. Biscuit." I grinned. I'M THE ONE IN CONTROL NOW.
He finished his milk. And got his one little "biscuit".
Small sacrifice for high returns. I am so proud of myself today.

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