tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55830807767176233.post7432910748975092984..comments2023-08-12T07:55:06.441-04:00Comments on Rhymes with Javelin: Binky crisisS.http://www.blogger.com/profile/06957943262402999997noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55830807767176233.post-1548996644461074302007-11-21T04:15:00.000-05:002007-11-21T04:15:00.000-05:00We also tried the Father Xmas thing but got interr...We also tried the Father Xmas thing but got interrupted by his broken leg last year. But once he was back on his feet again (after three years of dummies!) he dropped one in the bin and announced that now he was a "big boy" he didn't need dummies anymore. And that was that.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55830807767176233.post-80324472685187628882007-11-19T10:32:00.000-05:002007-11-19T10:32:00.000-05:00oh, no! my son preferred a certain kind that sque...oh, no! my son preferred a certain kind that squeaked, and he was rough on the old binkies. we lived in japan for a year. on several occasions, i had to call my sisters in the US and have them scour the stores for the correct kind of replacement binky, crossing fingers the new ones would arrive before the demise of the old.kathy a.https://www.blogger.com/profile/14479337952651746193noreply@blogger.com