Amy is easily frustrated at the moment. She has mastered the art of moving and is rapidly mastering climbing, scaring her mother half to death, and disappearing. But she isn’t very patient (very like her mother there!) and so trying to get her to hold her sippy cup is usually met with enraged shrieks when she can’t get any water out of it. Its a catch22, fill it up enough that she doesn’t need to tip it much and its too heavy to lift, but not fill it enough and she can lift it but not tip it. So usually I give her her water, and then let her water herself with the cup for the rest of lunch time!