Someone in our house is binky-free. This morning, Stinky threw them all ceremoniously in the trash can. To celebrate, we made a day of it. Lunch, riding escalators, Build-A-Bear and ice cream. Now, Sir Bananas will help him sleep at night instead of binkies.
Originally, when we asked him what he'd name the monkey, he said something sounding remarkably like "Sir Dead." We changed that quickly.