My pacifier growing up was my stuffed lamb baba. This thing went everywhere with me until honestly grade school. My mom had to repair it about 100 times and currently looks like chemo lamb. My dad found one almost exactly like my old one to give Reese after she was born and it looks over her in her crib. Today, she was playing in her crib and she was trying to get at her "Baba."
I got her out of her crib and put the lamb on the floor to see what she would do. She just stared at it and I think was hoping it was going to move. When it didn't, she inched her way towards it and tried to shove Baba's whole head in her mouth...
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