Pacifiers make the world go round

Last night I slept wrong on my shoulder and was in a lot of pain this morning. I was having a hard time moving it. We all were in the car driving David to the metro and it was really hurting me to drive and I was complaining. I kept saying "ouch" or something like that when I was turning a corner. Wesley finally piped up from the back seat and said "Mommy, where is your pacifier?" How silly of me! They make everything better!