When you can’t find a single one of the hundreds of pacifiers you know must be somewhere in your house and your kid is reenacting that scene at the end of The Incredibles where Jack-Jack takes crazy to a super-sonic, fireball of fury level and there is only one pacifier left in the store in the one brand that your hysterical son will accept, then you buy it.
No. Matter. What. Color. It. Is.
Tell me you’ve done the same. Pictures would make my day!