It's late. And Edward woke up a few minutes ago. John immediately stuck his finger on his nose and said "Not it!" Man...
Edward was sitting up and crying. While I swept the crib with my hands I asked "Where's your pacifier?" Edward reached behind his leg, grabbed his paci, popped it in his mouth and THWOMP. Out like a light. I nearly burst out laughing.
He didn't need me at all. Except to remind him that all he really needed was his pacifier.
Saturday, February 07, 2009
THWOMP!
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pacis are great tools, and really, if you are determined and careful about the timing, not so hard to get rid of. i have a testimony of pacis.
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