Addiction

I think I might have an addict on my hands.

Sage is addicted to her soother.

I'm not kidding. Cameron threw out one of them a couple of days ago and then, this morning, she lost hers at the park.

Come nap time, she was quite upset about not having a soother, so I told her we'd buy a new one at Wal-Mart when she woke up. When she woke up, she was saying: "Soother, soother." She didn't really stop until she had the package of 2 in her hands. Then she started saying: "Open it, open it." I tried to explain that we couldn't open it until we'd paid for it. So she tried to suck on it... through the plastic! By the time we got to the till, she had crushed the plastic covering them.

But now, the owner of two brand new soothers, my Sage is a happy girl once more.