The night before last Mommy took away my binky. I’m guessing it has something to do with the fact that I keep having to look for it in the middle of the night. Nothing makes me more mad then when that thing falls out and I have to wake up and look for it. So what if i fuss! Or am I better off for not having it? Mommy looked so happy this morning when I slept through the night with out it. She said it was one less battle since the cats are still driving her crazy.
Where’s my binky?
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