I've read that parents sometimes attempt to choose a "lovey" for their infants. They buy something special and put it in the crib (as soon as it's safe to have toys in the crib). Sometimes they buy back ups just in case one gets lost and a bed-time meltdown is imminent. We did not plan on having Nuk-Dog in our lives. He wouldn't have been my first choice of lovey for Indigo.
Nuk-Dog entered our lives as a hand-me-down from my friend Emily. Her son had used it as an infant. He's one of those "wub-a-nubs" that you can place on an infant's chest while they are sleeping so the nuk stays in their mouths. I can't quite remember how old she was, but she was toddling around her room and peeked in the bag from Emily, pulled out Nuk-Dog, popped him in her mouth and there he stayed until about a week ago.
He got lots of comments, our Nuk-Dog. He was practically part of the family. In my pre-paranting plans, I never included a nuk past 18 months. No way. I didn't want to screw up her teeth and I didn't think toddlers needed a nuk anymore. But he made her so happy. And it was kind of cute. And she would give him up when asked. She played with him. He was her friend. And yes, we bought back ups. What started as one free hand me down turned into a total of 6, I think.
I tried to wean her from him. I thought she might like the "dog" part of him without the "nuk" part. One of them had a split in the nipple, which she didn't care about but kind of defeated the purpose. So I cut it off so he basically became a beanie baby. WELL, in her eyes, I had basically decapitated him. She was actually scared of the deformed dog. She threw him away and when I gave him back, she turned him around, looking for the "rest" of him. Needless to say, he went into the closet.
Auntie Leigh and family were helpful in weaning her. Nuk-Dog just didn't get used at Auntie's house. And she was fine with that. But we were too soft and he was too cute. Until last week....She had lost him in the night and Daddy couldn't find him in the morning. So he just said, Nuk-Dog's gone. And she was ok with that. I found him later and put him away for good.
Mommy is sad. It means my baby is growing up and no longer needs her first friend. But I'm glad it wasn't a battle to give him up, and it was definitely time. I just couldn't bring myself to take him away so it all worked out in the end, I suppose.







