This time around Evelyn believes that two is better than one.
I heard her whining (it happens from time to time) so I glanced over to see what earth shattering thing was happening. Apparently she was upset because she couldn’t get both of her sippy cups in her mouth at the same time. She inherited “must have water and milk at each meal in two cups” from her dear old Mom. I told her “you can’t drink both silly!”
She likes to prove me wrong. So I guess that drinking out of two sippy cups at the same time is better than just one.