Vian is having lunch. I’m still making a plate for myself. He requests some water, so brought him a cup of water.
Vian: Appa, this is too watery.
Me: I’m glad to hear that Vian. The water is supposed to be watery.
Vian: No appa, I can’t drink it.
Me: Why not?
Vian: Because it is too watery.
I walked over to him to check it out. He was complaining because I filled the water to the brim and he couldn’t drink out of it.
Me: I’m sorry Vian, I will fill it appropriately next time.
Vian: Yeah appa, next time don’t make it too watery.