We mailed Max’s pacifiers to the “paci-fairy” today and on our way back home from the post office the kids had this conversation. No further explanation is required.
Lucy: Max, when you were a little baby before you had a pacifier, you were in heaven with God.
Max: Gaud?
Lucy: Yes, all babies are with God. And then you closed your eyes and slept for awhile and then you came out of Mommy’s bottom
Max: I dwid?
Lucy: Yes, but I came out of Mommy’s bottom first. WAAAAAAYYY before you. Like a 100 years ago.
HA HA!!!
Good luck with the paci’s!
Olivia was 3 and we took her to Build-A-Bear, let her pick out a bear. Kiss her paci goodbye and they sewed it up in the bear. She cried and whined for about 2 weeks then was fine.
She’ll be 4 in March and loves to play with her bear and sleep with it.
Awesome!
I read on Antique Mommy that she keeps a mini-recorder in the car, and when she senses it’s “talk” time, she pushes record, and then she can go back and ponder these things later. I’ve been thinking that that’s a fantastic idea, and now I’m convinced I better do it.
So cute!!
Let’s see now, would that be the “front bottom” or the “back bottom” using the terminology of my other three granddaughters?