My Cup Runneth Over

I am so proud of Jonathan. We have been talking for the past few weeks how we are going to leave all his Nuks for Santa on Christmas Eve. Santa is going to take them and give them to little baby's that don't have any Nuks. Seriously, we talk about it every day. I was so afraid it was going to be a disaster. It makes me sick to even think about it. Well we talked about it this morning and when it came time for a nap, I told him we were going to "practice" for tonight when Santa takes his Nuks. He whined and asked for it a dozen times, but he did not cry or throw a fit, and . . . . he fell asleep without it. I am so happy, I think I just might cry. I hope tonight goes just as good. Now I think I might need his Nuk to fall asleep.