Today is binky weaning day and that is a not a good day. James has run around with a bright red moustache for the better part of two months now and it is due to teething and excessive binky use. Thus far we have only given the obnoxious germy thing to him at bedtime, but with no improvement in his skin. So finally, today I took his binky, cut it up so it was 'broken' and let him play with it. Kind of heartbreaking to watch his tearful reaction whenever he looked at it, but such is life. So now Jay and I are in various parts of the house with head phones on so we cannot hear him crying. I am giving him two hours. Its already been 1 and 1/2 and he is still going strong. But as many family members can attest to, he's got nothing on me and my ability to scream as a child...