G decided he did not need his naps in the morning any more. He decided that if Mommy should happen to lay him down for a nap he would scream the entire time. And be immensely offended should she try and shove that stupid pacifer in his mouth. And then he'd throw it across the room. Mommy gave up. Out of the crib he went. And in the living room to play. Come lunch time baby boy was exhuasted.