tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5932552922401593624.post4197396170167349698..comments2018-12-19T09:06:39.257-06:00Comments on Going Solo with my Sidekick: Being Bad CopSMC in STLhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15567096902374866062noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5932552922401593624.post-1525380906208647972014-03-25T05:57:14.089-05:002014-03-25T05:57:14.089-05:00I can understand....I took away the pacifiers cold...I can understand....I took away the pacifiers cold turkey just after his first birthday. We also had three rough days of sleeping and then it was like it never happened (three days must be the magic number?).<br /><br />On a related note, I had a college roommate that slept face down in her pillow. She found it comfortable, but I always freaked out that she would suffocate. I hate having things on my face when I'm sleeping, but I guess it is cozy for others....I just don't get it!Alihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04113533500702336140noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5932552922401593624.post-72090187937801234722014-03-24T08:41:26.730-05:002014-03-24T08:41:26.730-05:00Yes--I get it. When I decided to be a mom and was...Yes--I get it. When I decided to be a mom and was planning/preparing/practicing, I never, ever imagined how many times I'd have to play bad cop. It's especially difficult because I know if I don't, no one will.Laraf123https://www.blogger.com/profile/13283945251427328960noreply@blogger.com