We did it on Saturday and had him write on an envelope and we told him we were sending it to the new babies that needed a passy. He put the passy in the envelope and sealed it and then we walked it out to the mailbox. I think we really lucked out because later that day we happened to be outside when the mailman delivered our mail and Stafford saw him. He looked at me and said "the mailman got my passy?", and I told him, "yes". The mailman waved at him and Stafford waved back at him.
So the first night he acted like he didn't want to go to bed because he wanted to avoid the whole bed routine. But all went well, he just continued to ask were the mailman was, never anything about his passy. Well its Monday now and we are still doing great. The passy is gone and I guess my little boy is growing up on me. But I have to say his blankie has become quite a buddy now since there is no passy. I love this boy!!










