Who's the real Dummy?

Up at 4:20 AM and drove Maureen and Richard to the airport.. The return journey was great knowing I'd soon be back with my wife and baby whilst singing along with Badly Drawn Boy. Poppy is again much happier using her dummy for the second day...

Lisa and I affirmed vehemently that we'd endeavour to avoid the dreaded dummy but we had to succumb to the needs of comfort for our daughter and stabilise some sanity in us both..

Immediate results are pleasing for all concerned.

Hmmm...but let me ponder one questioning thought...

Have we built one all mighty rod for our backs?

NUK