Wow, has it really been that long since I've sat down with the old man and made him post for me? Sorry folks, I'll try to keep on top of this with a bit more attention from this point forward.
I have to say that the pacifier recovery is going nicely. I hardly ever use the thing now. Occasionally I'll have a bit of a pull off the old plastic nip if I have a rough time of it during the wee hours of the morning, and then only after one of the parents has relented and stuck the thing in my mouth after a good 15 minutes of crying. OK, maybe 5 minutes of crying, but at 3:00 in the morning, 5 minutes can seem like 15, or longer. I did get a special pacifier treat the other day when, while cruising at break-neck speeds across the vast expanse of the living room, I crashed hard into the sofa. I still have the remnants of the bruise on my tender forehead to confirm that unfortunate encounter. I have to say though, I have become quite the mobile little diaper filler. And aside from the one bruising, I am fairly steady on the old feet.
It's a good thing too, being so mobile, with the food consumption up as a result of my pacifier addiction / recovery, were I not so mobile I might be mistaken for a basketball.
Have a great week and I promise to post with more regularity. I hear prunes help.
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