Free at Last

In the words of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. (and even on his "day"), I am proud to announce that we are officially free (at last) of the binky. He naps, he sleeps, he runs into and falls off of objects... all without a binky. He doesn't even talk about them anymore (except when he sees old pictures of himself. Then he says, "Look. Baby Ben. His binky not broken. See Mama? Not broken at all.").

And, in other acts of freedom, we all got out of the house today. Ah, the return to civilization.

Happy MLK Day!