Today is a tragic day in the Circosta house. Trying times are ahead. We woke up this morning and somehow, all at once, every one of Oliver's pacifiers seem to have developed very large holes in them...almost as if they were cut on purpose with some scissors. We think this is very suspicious. But, instead of working with a broken tool, Oliver has taken the high road and decided to throw all (I mean every one) of his paci's away. He did that this morning. Throwing each paci away one at a time with a ceremonial posture that brought a tear to my eye. We are on our first day with no paci. Oliver is keeping a personal journal of his experience. This morning I read his first lengthy entry that begin with the words "Day One".
Coincidently this event has taken place while Automme is out of town on the Koyukuk River for work.
God speed Oliver. You are a true martyr.
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Times like these call for deep strength, focus and faith. Oliver, you have the support of family and friends to make this transition. God Speed....
Maybe....just maybe if we had this same ceremony with GrandmaJ I could start calling your Daddy Albert instead of Binky......but then again I don't think so!
not a tragic day, a day of rejoicing!!!
GO BIG O!!!!
Hey O Man....Today is a good day to "chuck" the Paci...I just heard on CNN News that they are defective paci's all over the U.S.
Anyway, I'll check out Canada for some on my way up to see you in a few weeks....just in case you experience "withdrawel symptoms" while we're hangin out chasin chicks..O.K.....Theoleman
P.S. Maybe you'll share some of your beans with me..Your Dad never liked beans, anyway
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