Our visit to the Evergreen State Fair this weekend was only moderately successful, keeping in theme with life-after-paci. Did we mention we said goodbye to the pacifier a week ago? It's gone surprisingly well at nap and bedtime, but Bea has lost her brave edge and is suctioned to me whenever she feels a wee bit unsure.
I can't blame all of tears shed at the fair on the lack of paci as she was pecked by a chicken in the petting zoo (30 seconds after the picture was taken) which sent her into a downward spiral that resulted in tears over all subsequent animal viewings, even bunnies(!). She liked the tractors, the carousel, and of course, the scones, so all was not lost.