Grayson has weaned himself from his bink at 7 1/2 months old.
Remember the kid who held on to his binky with both hands?
Was in love with his wub-a-nub?
Those days are gone.
Now, he'll rub the stripes on the monkey and chew on the foot but he doesn't want the bink and refuses if you try to slip it in his mouth. Today at Grammys she tried to slip his bink in as he was falling asleep with a bottle in his mouth. As soon as he realized it wasn't his bottle he woke up, tossed the binky across the room, gave a loud yell, rolled to his side and fell fast asleep. Almost as if to say I don't need no stinking binky, I'm a big boy.
I know I should be glad, because we wont have the three year old walking around with a binky- but I have to admit it makes me a little sad. Hes growing up too fast for my liking, but from what I hear it just keeps going faster and faster.
Love this little man.