I threw away Ingrid's nuks (pacifiers) this morning. Just cold turkey, say good bye to them, honey, in the trash they go! We've been talking about how babies use nuks but not big girls and she's really into being a big girl. And Brendan and I wanted her to have it gone before the baby gets here, and she was up screaming for it twice last night, so...time to go! I have always disliked seeing kids walking around trying to talk around their pacifiers, and she was starting to do that. She only had it at naptime and bedtime, it usually didn't leave her bedroom, so it wasn't like it was affecting her speech, but it drove me nuts when she'd spit her words out while sucking on that thing.
Naptime wasn't happening today, even though I tried to wear her out. We had to go to the car place to get a part put on, bright and early at 8am. Then we went to run errands, stopped at a park, and came home to pack a picnic and go to the pool. By 12:30 she was laying her head down on my shoulder and asking to go home. Of course, once we got there she was all engines go again, go figure...So we're trying to do the one hour rest time, I gave her books and a bottle of water and told her she had to be quiet and rest. Ha! That kid does not sit still if she doesn't feel like it. I kind of rested but mostly just kept hearing her banging things around in her room, knocking the fan over, jumping on the bed, singing songs. Sigh...is it really the end of naptime? Or will she learn how to zonk out without a piece of plastic in her mouth?
Bedtime tonight should be interesting. Hopefully without a nap she'll be okay, but who knows. Eventually she'll have to sleep, right?