On Monday, my mom "lost" Vance's binkie. They looked everywhere but nothing. Sad Vance just put his head down and with a very sad face said "B all gone" with his arms out, as if to motion "I don't know where it is". So I took them home and figured it would be a difficult night going to sleep and there would need to be an emergency trip to the store to buy a binkie. Well, it was TOO easy. He fused for a while about going to sleep, but I don't think he was ready for bed. He slept all night in his own bed. And didn't even wake up requesting that I help find the lost binkie. Tuesday night he came into our room about 2am. I just scooped him up and he went right back to sleep on my pillow. Big me was smashed between Vance and Ty. (How many kids do you need for a king or Cal. King ? :) ) Wednesday and Thursday nights he fused but went to sleep without it.
This is the 2nd removal of the annoying binkie. I am just tired of trying to find it in the house or car when we do something. But it's gone. Now, he just carries his blanket around everywhere, even on the bus this morning and to the freshman girls basketball game at the high school. At least it's easier to find the blanket.
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