



Micah has slept with (and sometimes walked and talked with) a pacifier since he was a wee little thing. But, the last two months or so I have been telling him that he's getting big and might not need it any more. And that when he was ready and could sleep without it, I'd take him to get a prize.
His first response was, "I want a prize, but not today." He kept that answer for weeks. Then he made a few attempts to go to bed without it only to change his mind. Then this weekend, Micah and his daddy spent a good while in the boy toy aisle at the store (Gabi and I were otherwise occupied with shoes.... shoe shopping can entertains 2 girls for a while.) Micah saw transformers, robots, and action figures! Oh my! He reallllly wanted them. So I reminded him about the prize deal. Monday night, he wanted a toy so bad, he didn't get a paci out at bedtime, crawled up in his big bed and went to sleep. So after preschool Tuesday afternoon, we went and picked out his prize: a set of 5 Star Wars action figures including 3 robots and a wookie! What could be better? He's so proud of them! And I was so proud of him- my big guy with no paci!
That was until I was cleaning up his room Tuesday evening and found a paci deep in the covers of his bed. I asked him if he'd slept with it and he giggled and nodded. He told me he had hidden it. I'm still not sure if it was in his mouth as I never saw it when I tucked him in or checked on him, but I know he knew it was there from the delight in his eyes. But, he hasn't had a paci since. He agreed to trashing them all in order to keep his not-so-honestly earned prize.
So- he had his little joke and we still got to ditch the pacifiers. If he can trick me like this when he's 3, things may not bode well for the future me. But, then again, I did convince him that a bran muffin was a dessert today, and even was one worth eating his vegetables for-- so perhaps all hope is not lost.