Well, it's a good news/bad news story. Good news! Annie finally gave up on her soothers (plural... very plural). She decided out of the blue to throw them in the garbage (I didn't, just in case) and tells me every day, "I'm fine without my doodoos." But... bad news... she hasn't napped since and her nighttime sleeps are kind of crummy. Why just this morning I woke up at 5:30 when I was whacked in the head with a book in my own bed. "Annie, what are you doing?" "I'm not sleeping anymore. I'm reading."
Anyway, here's Annie catching up on her desk work, instead of napping.
And here's Clara, looking refreshed, after napping.