A few days ago, we babysat for another family in our babysitting coop. They brought their 2-year-old daughter to our house. I hadn't spent any time with A. before, so was a bit surprised to see that she uses a pacifier. I guess we were lucky on that front - Mia had apparently never been given a pacifier in the orphanage, so we didn't have to break her of the habit. Mia must have been envious of A.'s pacifier, because she dug out the pink plastic "lip whistle" that her speech therapist gave her last year and put it in her mouth. It is really goofy; it makes this whizzing sound when you blow into it.
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