The Cup

Seamus. Seamus. Seamus.  Our little guy has a mind of his own.  He loves to get drenched in rain storms and suck suckers upside down, which you may remember if you read this blog.  Now he has a new loooooove.  It's not a cute furry animal or a soft blanket. No, no no; he's much too sophisticated for that.  Rather, his love is for a Green Bay Packer coffee mug that we simply call "the cup".  He carries it around and gets upset if we try to take it away.  He has even slept with it a few times.  He knows that when it comes up missing it just may be in the dishwasher...so at times we find him pounding on the dishwasher door. Don't ask me why he loves this cup because I have no idea.  Perhaps he's a Packer fan?  Perhaps he is a closet coffee drinker?  Perhaps he wants to run away and join the Mystic Monks who happen to roast awesome coffee (so I hear)? 

Whatever the reason, the cup makes him quite content when he's fussy, and that is always a good thing in this house :)