Kepler's love/hate relationship with the binky

There are times when the binky is like baby crack. And then there are times when the binky is not. We're not ninja enough yet to realize what drives those two states. We just cram the thing in her mouth and see what happens. It's usually funny. Usually.

(On a side note, I just found out why they're called binkys. Apparently there was a company named Binky that made them for a long time. Thus binky. Or, I suppose, Binky.)