We did it! We got bubs off his pacifier!
I've actually tried a couple times in the past, but have been unsuccessful. This time we're done! Thank the Lord!
This was a bit of a struggle for us both. Not only was the paci a comfort for bubs, but it was a comfort for us too. It was the one thing we knew that we could use to comfort our lil guy. Nolan took to a paci right away. The first time I couldn't comfort him with by feeding or holding, I just stuck a paci in his mouth and it was a hit. {No judgement}. He was really paci obsessed, he carried multiple pacis with him at a time and would switch them out. We wouldn't dare leave the house without a pacifier. I had them everywhere, the car, my bedroom, his bedroom, my purse, my diaper bag...everywhere. The thought of not having one handy and him losing one would strike fear in my heart. We knew that he needed to be off of it by his 2nd bday. It was the same thing we did with Amelia. M and I both agreed that 2 was the right age, we did't want them to go to college with pacifiers. lol
It was surprisingly quick for us. A habit of 2 years we felt like we just needed to take it away quickly, like a band aid. So we cut a few of his pacifiers in half and gave him one. His face when we gave him the paci was priceless. He looked so confused! lol We told him that it was broken. So he asked for another one, it too was broken. He tried and tried to suck on them, but he looked so unsatisfied. I told him they were broken and to throw them in the trash. That was a bad idea, he kept going back to the trash and looking at them. it was the course of a day and he had gone through all the broken ones and thrown them in the trash. Then it was cold turkey He just went about his day and played, there were times where I could tell he was was searching for one. He seemed almost a little lost.
Sleeping was a big struggle. I didn't even want to put him down for a nap, I just let him tire out and he fell asleep on his own, no pacifier needed. The first night was terrible. He kept waking up and crying for it. Poor lil guy. He ended up sleeping with us because he was waking up so often. it was a rough night for all of us. In the morning he looked for a pacifier for a good 15 minutes then went on with his day.
Since then we haven't looked back. Well, to be honest there have been a few breakdowns of his where I wish I could have just stuck a paci in his mouth. Trust me, I was super close to doing that. I did get my self control and just power through. This wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. I totally feared it for nothing. I should have just put more faith in Nolan. He is doing fine a week later, like nothing ever happened. I see more of his facials expressions. He seems to be communicating more and hopefully we didn't mess up his teeth. lol
Showing posts with label growing up. Show all posts
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Sunday, July 27, 2014
Pulling the Plug
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Thursday, October 17, 2013
The Struggle Begins...
The struggle begins…
For a looooooooooooooong time I’ve taken pride and joy in
picking out what Mills wears. Baby and
little girls seriously have the BEST clothes.
Nothing like what I grew up with.
Baby and kids clothing now is just regular clothes only small. Unfortunately I don’t have the option to go
to the mall and buy clothes to my heart’s content. So I go online and spend lots and lots of
time shopping for the wee ones.
Anyways, I’m getting off topic.
Mills is now interested in picking out her own clothes!!! ::gasp:: I know!
She doesn’t even take a look at the options I lay out for her, she just
go to her closet and starts picking. We
struggle , a lot! She of course doesn’t
understand the concept of matching, dressing for the weather, or dressing of
the occasion. Morgan just laughs at me while
I stress out. I knew it was coming
eventually but I thought when the time came she would still love the outfits I
pick for her and keep wearing them.
::sigh:: Right now we are taking
it slow, its more of a team effort then a one woman show at this point. But off she goes…growing up so fast ;)
Her outfit of choice with a lil bit of help from me-
Hello Kitty tank & shorts: Target
Heart socks: Old Navy
Foofa purse: Unknown
Shoes: Stride Rite
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