Papa says that I'm getting old and that I have to drink milk to get stronger. I can't understand why he says that, because I've just became 2. Anyway, I don't mind he calling me old as long as he gives me milk, because I like it very much. Today I drank two spoonfulls of milk with corn flakes crumps.
Coco (one of my sons) also drank almost two spoonfuls. Indeed, he's my son!