
Apparantly that is how we are getting rid of the binki--cold turkey, because this is all that is left of it!
Ironically, just this morning I was telling the babysitter at kickboxing that this was our last binki. I told her once this one's gone that would be the last.
For those of you not familiar with Carter, he is obsessed with the binki! He doesn't just use it to sleep, he needs to know where it is at all times, so getting rid of it is no easy task.
Well, today after kickboxing my friend, Stephanie, came over with her daughter (and little dog) for lunch and to do some vinyl design work. While we were working on the computer the kids were playing great. At one point we wondered where Bella, the dog, was and asked Ty to go upstairs to check it out. Ty came down a few minutes later, looking very concerned. "Carter's binki is broke Mom," he said sadly. Sure enough, it was broke! Bella had eaten off the nipple!
So, Kieth and I decided rather than buying a new one we would take this as the push we needed to get rid of it. Day 1: Hasn't been as bad as I expected. Carter was very concerned that it was broken and searched the house for more. Bedtime was a little harder. He never cries when we put him in bed and he cried to sleep for the first time tonight. It broke my heart. And apparently when you lose a binki you need to add five more stuffed animals to your crib. Pretty soon there is not going to be room for him in his bed. So, he is currently in his crib, binkiless, surrounded by a zoo of stuffed animals. I just hope we make it through the night!