Elevit Causing Dark Stools

the other day broke the pin that holds the pacifier hanging from his chest peak. By failing to reach the supermarket I went to the pharmacy to find in a short time with which to replace it. I propose a pin-shaped object composed of animal, not even remember which, by extension composed of colored ribbon attached to a plastic ring, not particularly inspired by the principles of good design (too redundant, iperdescrittivo), but so be it. I ask the price and I see myself suddenly thrown into a sort of candid camera hatched from behind me I can not imagine who, why can not it be a joke to ask € 7 for three pieces of molded plastic that are not behind a design nor a particular aesthetic thought decent (and omit the considerations about the safety of the materials used). Foregoes outraged, vowing to myself I'd rather recover a piece of string to tie around the neck of any poor Picci pacifier provided.

In two hours on average are poor and tired from the moment when Picci and fell asleep when his mother goes to sleep, the piece of string comes out, very trivial, like this:

In short, none of which, I admit, if nothing else, this solution provides two definitely in favor of capital gains Picci, which now has a new badge for the pacifier unlike any other in the world and that the pin ' was adjusted for her mother.

In the meantime I organize per la prossima versione (le spille per il ciuccio hanno un tasso di usura soprendentemente alto): l'idea, davvero sfiziosa, è la pacifier clip di Susan B. Anderson vista tempo fa sul blue blog di Alison.

Last week Picci’s pacifier clip got broken. I’ve tried to buy a new not so nice one, which I’ve been asked to pay through the nose. I swore I’d tie Picci’s pacifier on her neck with a piece of rope instead. At night at home I crocheted the flowering piece of rope using waste linen coloured yarn. Next time I’ll try to do something better, like cute Susan B. Anderson pacifier clip I saw last september on Alison’s blue blog.