
We took Ashlyn to get ice cream tonight. It was her reward for going without her binki last night. She had no idea why she was getting a special treat, but it made me feel better about the whole ordeal. I think we went more for my benefit than hers.She actually did pretty well without her binki. She woke up once at 3:30. I was feeding Trent - I think he woke her - so Brian went in to comfort her. Ashlyn's bedroom is right next door to ours, and this is what I heard:
Ashlyn: (crying) I want my binki!
Brian: Shhh. It's okay.
Ashlyn: pwease.
Brian: It's gone.
Ashlyn: PWEASE!
Brian: I'm sorry baby, it's gone.
Ashlyn: PWEASE!!! (with desperation in her voice, followed by more crying)
It broke my heart! Especially since she was asking so nicely. We have been working on saying please rather than whining. She then asked for "mommy" again and again, and I went to her aid just as soon as I could. She calmed down as soon as I picked her up which made me feel great! That means I am more comforting to her than an inanimate object - woohoo! I rocked her back to sleep and she slept soundly the rest of the night.
So the whole experience was not as bad as I thought it would be, but it is not over yet. She has asked for her "binkers" a couple times today and I am sure she will cry again tonight. But we made it through the first 24 hours, so I think we will be able to handle the rest.
Ashlyn has also been asking two questions lately that make Brian and I crack up. First off, she is going through the 'why?' stage. But she has combined 'why' with 'how come' to make, "why come?". Of course no answer is good enough, so it's "why come?" over and over and over again. Secondly, certain bodily functions have become quite humorous to her. Whenever she toots she asks, (with a big smile on her face) "Ya hear that?"



















