We also got rid of our binki. I knew the day would come that I must say good-bye to Mr. Binki, but there was a part of me that had a hard time letting go. I just didn't want to do it. I often joked with my friends that I didn't care if she took her binki to kindergarten. Really, I was only joking, but not really.
Now that the binki is "broken" and Cydney threw it in the trash, I know why I had a hard time accepting the fact that the binki must go. It's just another little thing that means my baby is growing up. She did great...not a fit, or really much of a whimper. My heart is whimpering now...I don't want any of babies to grow up. I love them just the way they are. (Why am I teary as I am writing this? I think I must be hormonal or something...please help!!!)
Now that Cydney has given up the binki, I guess it is my turn to clean all the binkis and throw them away.
Bye Bye Binki!!!