Getting comfortable

I think everyone should have a "comfort object". Mine has been, and sometimes continues to be ( to my own detriment) food. Noah has his "holy" blanket- a name I adore but realize has no religious meaning but just easier to spell for a 3rd grader. Kam has his barbecue chips and on line baseball gaming and Emily....well, she hasn't really decided on one particular thing that gives her a sense of well-being. Besides me. So I laughed when she asked me if she was a baby. I told her that she is a big girl and while this assurance made her supremely happy she said, "but when I become a baby I have a "suckifier". Yep, Em, when you were a baby you used a pacifier, but you don't anymore. To this she told me that she wants to be able to have a suckifier when she becomes a baby again. For now it's a stuffed dog and cat that she carries around with her named Emily and Noah. Too cute!