You Buggin' Me!

After taking my babies to the doctor for the 100th time in a month, she finally came out and said it. It's time to get rid of the binkie!

Oh, the humanity! What will I do without the crutch of a binkie?

So, I went home and snipped the top off of most of our binkies. Neither of my babies will have anything to do with the "holes ones". When asking for a binkie Emma Grace specifies "no holes". If given a snipped bink Logan immediately spits it out with a huge raspberry spitting session.

Yesterday I was carrying Emma Grace past the binks. She looked at those holy binkies and yelled (super loud) "THOSE HOLY BINKIES ARE BUGGIN' ME!"

It was priceless! I laughed really hard and then scrambled to find the regular binkie so we could all get some sleep.