Battle Binky

When I was teeny and tiny, I didn’t like the binky. That right there? That’s me, sleeping without a pacifier plugged in my mouth. (Also? Look how *tiny!*) Anyway, I didn’t want or need a soother… but I also didn’t eat properly; I wasn’t holding my mouth correctly, so anything … Continue reading

Sunday Style

Six nights a week, Mommy gets up whenever I do. But on Sunday? On Sunday, Daddy and I have bonding time. Which results in some interesting attire for me on Sundays… Last winter, Mommy woke up to find Daddy in a sweatshirt and wrapped in a blanket, and me in … Continue reading