Claire knew no toddler had all that much self control, and felt the need to go through with every single impulsive thought. It's just how toddlers were. But you? She felt your lack of self control was so much worse.

It was frustrating sometimes, but most of the time, she could laugh it off. Like this morning, she had asked you to bring her the apple juice and a cup, since you had been asking for it so much.

She watched you disappear into the kitchen, then come back out with your sippy cup. Then leave again and came back with the apple juice. You opened it and you spilled just a splash of it, then stared at it.

"No, no," She spoke to you. "It's alright. Don't panic. Just bring it here."