Last night poor, tired, worn out Eric could not find his Sucky. Yes. He is four. Yes, I know I should have taken his soother away 2 years ago. I tried. We didn’t sleep for 4 months. I gave it back, he’s slept through the night ever since.
Anyhow, the tragedy of the missing sucky was compounded by the fact that Mommy would not go and look for it. Instead, I climbed into his bed and stayed with him until he fell asleep. I fully expected him to be up in the night. But, no. He slept all night long!
This morning, he found the missing sucky. Actually, he found two. He was so happy to see them that I almost felt bad for hiding them. But not really.
Come on people. He’s four. At this rate, he’ll be sucking the thing on his wedding night. So, I guess we’ll see if Eric can go one more night without his best friend. He’s not ready to let it go but I think it might be a tough love-approach time.
Unless he quits sleeping. Then, I’ll give it back. But if you tell him that, I am sending him to Your house. Without sucky. See how you like that.