tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022044.post6906394843617028775..comments2023-11-23T16:09:46.548-05:00Comments on Where Life Takes You...: Binki Experiment - Day 2 (Thanks Lotus!)Beckyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16689649366003513145noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022044.post-67194859453867353522008-06-15T17:55:00.000-04:002008-06-15T17:55:00.000-04:00Hey Becky! I have to admit it here....speaking of...Hey Becky! I have to admit it here....speaking of comfort "addictions"...that I <I>still</I> sleep with a stuffed animial...& I'm not talking about Skip. LOL So I should be the last one to talk. I do remember a kid a babysat for a looooong time ago used his binky at night until he was in the 3rd grade when his parents finally decided that enough was enough. <BR/><BR/>Keep us posted!<BR/><BR/>Hugz,<BR/>~~Aunt Nub~~<BR/><BR/>PS How the heck was the Kiss concert & where's your concert t-shirt?!?!?!?!Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06012084146247562668noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022044.post-83628880437888989672008-06-15T12:07:00.000-04:002008-06-15T12:07:00.000-04:00You know, I raised three and I don't think we ever...You know, I raised three and I don't think we ever had a "writing on the wall phase." I dealt with things like my son using his safety scissors to cut his baby sister's hair but my walls were un touched, haha. Or I am just too old to remember. I don't think we ever worked too hard at "weaning" off of one thing or another...it seemes to take care of itself.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022044.post-41999125670911106502008-06-14T21:48:00.000-04:002008-06-14T21:48:00.000-04:00pictures of boobs....do you have any idea how hard...pictures of boobs....do you have any idea how hard it is to NOT click on that link;)Chrishttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14861482393432330011noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19022044.post-22499061927039496582008-06-14T13:08:00.000-04:002008-06-14T13:08:00.000-04:00I never really understood why parents need to wean...I never really understood why parents need to wean kids off their addictions. Maybe because I never had little ones. I sucked my fingers till at least 2nd grade. I became discreet about it as I got older because I knew it wasn't socially acceptable. I also had a favorite blanket through 4th grade -- till my grandmother threw the tattered, shredded ribbon away, rendering it useless. (it was all about the ribbon.)<BR/><BR/>When I read (about) the writing on the wall, I think honoring a binky addiction might be a smaller price to pay.<BR/><BR/>Isn't it true that we sublimate anyway? Take away one addiction and replace it with another? Like, all our lives?<BR/><BR/>I wonder if he'll want more milk at bedtime again, if he can't have his binky.<BR/><BR/>I'm just curious. And completely fascinated. Keep us posted. <BR/><BR/>How was the concert? Did you take pics?freeepeacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12935537172769869376noreply@blogger.com