She quit. In a moment. Without warning or fuss or explanation.
Amelia stopped sucking her thumb.
Henceforth, Amelia stopped sleeping through the night.
I loved that thumb. I will miss that thumb.
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I didn't make a baby book and I'm not a scrapbooker. I write this blog in shameless adoration of my babychildren and in exasperated confusion of motherhood. This is our tale.
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