I tried taking L's nukie away from him.
This was his reaction.
Sigh.
He is quite opinionated, isn't he?
After our summer trip, there will a be an intervention.
Cold turkey.
Ciao nukie.
I just wanted to see what I was in for.
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This brought back pangs of empathy. My daughter was three when she handed her nukies over to the dentist. She took a Scooby Doo stuffed animal home in their place but it wasn't an even exchange. It took DAYS for her to settle into the reality. She is eight and still suck her "ghost nukie" in her sleep or when she is with her blankie. I secretly love it. :)
ReplyDeleteI will pray big time for you when it is your son's turn!
I like the exchange idea! I'm sure I'll have another blog post when I really do it. :)
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