I get horrible acid reflux in the latter part of pregnancy. It gets really bad at night. We are generally able to combat it with copious amounts of milk. So H has learned through both of my pregnancies that, when I say "Can I have a glass of milk in a big hurry", there is a limited amount of time. He runs like a madman, trying to beat the clock. If he makes it back in enough time, we are golden. If not, there will likely be a big mess.
My husband is fabulous!
Tonight, J was playing in the living room. Suddenly, J grabbed his tummy and said: "I need milk! I need milk! If I don't get milk, I might throw up!"
H and I laughed 'til the tears ran.
Needless to say, J was not in desperate need for milk. He is just fine.