No more Nuk Nuk!

I am officially a big boy!  Mommy and Daddy have been telling me all week that the Nuk Nuk fairy was going to come on Friday night.  I thought they were kidding, but since they kept bringing it up every day, I started to get a little nervous.  When mommy picked me up from daycare on Friday, in typical fashion, I asked for my 'Na Na' when I got into the car.  Mommy reminded me that the Nuk Nuk fairy was coming, and I BROKE DOWN.  I cried all the way home.  When we got home, I ran to daddy crying and started yelling at mommy.  They decided to let me have it 'one last time.'  Then we went to the toy store and I picked out a huge Woody (Toy Story) doll as a consolation for giving up my Nuk.  I was okay with it until bedtime, and then I broke down again.  Mommy laid in my bed with me to make me feel better, and I eventually came to terms with the fact that I would give up my Nuk.  She reminded me how I was a big boy and that the babies need my Nuks.
On Saturday I only asked for my Nuk a few times, but I remembered that I had given them up and they were gone.  I'm still a little sad, but I'm a big boy and am proud of myself!  When mommy was putting together the nursery today, I even told her (without any prompting) that we needed to put a Nuk in the crib for the baby.

Me and my new Woody doll (and of course Mickey)

That's all for now.  G'night from the 'big boy'.