The wid

So the other night I was putting Jackson to bed, getting ready to read him a story when the following conversation took place.


Jack: Please get me some Appa Juice


Me: Okay stay here, Ill be right back. (Then I proceeded to run down stairs to the fridge to get Jack some Apple Juice in one of his sippy cups, minus the lid)


When I got back to his room...


Jack: No no no please I need a wid (lid)


Me: No you don't need a lid, your a big boy its okay just drink your juice.


Jack: No I need a wid


Me: No it's okay Jack its time for bed drink you juice and we will read a story.


Jack: No no no please Momma I need a wid


Me: Okay stay here Ill be right back


(So I go down to the cupboard to get a lid for his sippy cup and then take the juice back to Jack to drink.)


Me: Okay son here is your juice


(He takes a sip through the lid and hands me the cup and says)


Jack: Momma, please you take off the wid.

 Are you serious? My son is by far the silliest guy ever!