After stalling for months on getting rid of the Nuks in our house, my deadline was quickly approaching (Dylan's 2 year doctor appointment). While some parents dread letting their kids cry it out, or give up a bottle or sleep in a big kid bed, John and I were terrified of getting rid of the Nuks.
We didn't think Dylan would have too big of a problem, but Reagan needed at minimum two Nuks in her bed every night, one for her mouth and one for her eye. I knew it was time though when her own mom started to think she looked ridiculous with a Nuk in her mouth.
We'd been talking about the Nukie Fairy for months to prepare Reagan for the big day. Finally last week I asked her when she thought the Nukie Fairy should come and she said "Tomorrow" quite matter of factly. So we went with it!
I asked Reagan what she wanted to put her Nukies in and she said a Pull-Up. That proved to be a bit of a challenge because they kept falling out the leg holes.
We went with a bucket instead and Reagan wrote a little note to the Nukie Fairy.
The Nukie Fairy left Reagan and Dylan a nice note and explained to Reagan why she was unable to deliver the Merry Go Round Reagan had asked for from the Nukie Fairy.
Bye-Bye, Nukies!
She was quite happy with the small Rapunzel doll she received instead.
In the days since Reagan has been mostly okay. Dylan who didn't really understand what was going on has been missing his Nukies more which surprised us since he usually spits them out without argument. Luckily the garbage man took the trash away the next day and there was no looking back!