New post up at The Bump!
When Jack was born, I took the advice of my wiser and more experienced older sisters and went right ahead and gave him a pacifier so I could get twenty minutes of solo sleep, nipple confusion be damned. And boy howdy, that bink was a godsend at times. I used to feel sympathy for one of my sisters whose kids never took a pacifier because the bink was a large part of the reason he slept through the night when he did. “I’ll take it away when it becomes a problem,” I thought.
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