Last night around 12:45 my two year old woke up with a bad dream and so I went to get him the cup of milk he asked for…

Last night around 12:45 my two year old woke up with a bad dream and so I went to get him the cup of milk he asked for (he walked with me). He opened the fridge, stared for a minute, and yelled “chocolate” I said “honey, we don’t have any, it’s all gone”... he went running down the hallway screaming throwing a fit because we didn’t have chocolate milk 🤦🏼‍♀️ after I made his cup I found him just standing in the laundry room crying.