Size Matters

I have several stories that could go with this title, but I'll go with the most appropriate one for print.

Jax: I want juice, mama.

Me: Okay. (I get out a cup.)

Jax: I want the cup with dots.

(At first, I'm not sure what he means. Then, I realize he wants the bigger cup with dots. I get the bigger cup with dots.)

Me: You can have this cup, but I'm not filling it up all the way.

Jax: You're not?

Me: No.

Jax: That's too bad.

(If you haven't heard the other stories, ask me next time we talk.)