Day 242-243: Pacis and Toys

I really wanted my boys to be pacifier kids, because it's like a Magic Crying Baby Mute Button. But they wanted nothing to do with it -- literally, in the hospital nursery, they were already spitting out their soothies. I was always jealous of my friend Chrissy who was like, "Yeah, K wakes up in the middle of the night but I just do a binky re-application and she falls back asleep." I bought pacifiers in every shape and size, but no such luck.

The other stuff is just random toys.

DESTINATION: Trash for the binkies and Goodwill for the toys.