When I'm down, I look for certain comfort objects: an old sweatshirt, my pillow, wine, etc.
Yesterday, I would not let Chuckles put dice in his mouth ( I know, I am so mean). Anyway, after insulting him like this, he called very seriously for his choo-choo cup and ding (aka Blankie). It was really quite adorable, I assure you. I really like that he haas made strong attachments to things other than me to comfort him.
iS IT BAD IF MY SON SEES A GLASS OF WINE AND SAYS, "mAMA'S JUICE"?
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