Oh, the power they have over our household! Yes, we are STILL fighting the pacifier addiction. Yes, that is Joel with a paci in his mouth. No, I did not give it to him; he stole it from his baby brother.
Yesterday I caught him in Luke's room, standing atop an overturned rubbermaid container, midway through climbing onto the dresser in order to reach the pacifiers in the container on the shelf above.
I guess in order to break the addiction, we are going to have to rid the house completely, including taking all of Luke's.
Curse the pacifier!