All of Cecilia's pacifiers mysteriously broke yesterday. Am I terrible for catching it all on film? It was my coping strategy.
This is the moment her playful face turned to panic as she saw her beloved "pacies."
And the first one gets chucked across the kitchen floor.
To her dismay, yes, they were all broke.
She stopped to eat and collect herself.
Then, she walked over to them and calmly said, "Bwoke,"trying not to cry. I asked her if she wanted to throw them away, and she said yes. So, she gathered them all up and headed to the trash.
She went back several times just to make sure they were really in there.
Not sure she believes me that she is a big girl now.
Now for some comic relief, so you don't think I'm all terrible.