It's also kind of interesting to guess and see where his soother will end up in relation to him.
He sometimes knocks it out of his mouth, and then out of the crib (those ones are always fun to find in the middle of the night... without turning the light on, of course). Sometimes they end up at his feet, or even at the foot of his crib. And sometimes they end up underneath him.
The best one was not even one I saw, but one my mother discovered. He had knocked it out of his mouth. But amazingly enough, he managed to find it again... but it was backwards. He had the part the goes in his mouth in his little fist, and he was sucking away on the handle, fast asleep.
It's good to know he's not picky, at least!
