The following conversation took place in my living room this morning while I was standing on the couch above Rhett (2) taking pictures:




Why did you bring all the diapers out to lay on?

My bed.

Why diapers?

I hate diapers.



Why do you hate diapers?

I am a big boy.




Yes you are!

Big boys wear unnerwear.



Yes they do!

Do big boys need binkys?


*reluctant handing over of the pacifier*






WAAAAHHHHHHH!



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  1. aaaahhhhh the bink.
    My oldest cried the day she turned FIVE and had to give ALL her binkies to the “poor babies”.
    Sometimes I think she still cries in the night for them : (

  2. Notice the hand goes immediately to the crotch area. Either a man/boy has something in their mouth to suck on or something in their hand to squeeze. Why is that?

    Funny post!!!!

  3. It’s tough being big. What a cutie you’ve got there.

    Both my boys had trouble giving up their “nunu”. That’s what they called it – a nunu. Because we had Nuk brand soothers and we started out calling them nuks… which evolved to nunu.

  4. Too cute! I love that little attitude of kiddos when they’re wanting to be the big kid but not ready for those sacrifices!

  5. Well at least the pacifier can get *accidentally* lost one day…not so much for my babe’s thumb. *sigh*

    Cute photos, the last one is cute!

  6. Nice job manipulating that conversation. We had to do the same thing with Dylan. Except not at all. I just cut the tip off of it and told him it was broken. To which he said “That’s okay, I don’t need it anymore.” And that was that.

  7. Oh my Word!! We live a dual life. If you have a trick to getting rid of that damn thing, PLEASE let me know.

    Desperate mom to a “ma” (code word for binky around here) loving 2 1/2 year old.

    EM