The Evil Sucky

I have spent most of my day today walking to Addy, putting the soother back in her mouth and walking away only to hear her squawking and whining for the soother a minute later because she has spit it out. It's times like these where I wish she could talk so I could ask Why do you spit it out if you still want it? or Are you only doing this to bug me? The irony in it is that this is one of the very reasons that I didn't want to give her the soother in the first place. Number 1: Didn't want a nasty habit to have to break. Number 2: Didn't want to spend my days (and inevitably my nights) putting the soother back in her mouth when she has spit it out or dropped it.

But the thing is, I wouldn't change it for the world. Funny how that works.