This is by far the hardest bit of parenting I've done thus far. Harder than letting him cry it out at 8 months. Harder than taking the bottle away. Harder than dropping him off at his mother's day out program while he wailed for yet another kiss. He cried & cried like his little heart was breaking & I feel like the worst mother alive.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
I Broke My Son's Heart Tonight
The binkies are finally gone. Yes, my 3 this July, walking, talking boy still slept with his beloved binkies. Today he happily traded them in at the toy store for this cool piano. Needless to say, the piano is of little comfort at bedtime. He told me to take it back & get his binkies.