Lazzy discovered his thumb at 12 days old and he's been hooked ever since. The little guy can't get through a bath or a meal without reconnecting with good ole thumb. It's sweet most of the time, but when I'm trying to pull his onesie over his head or feed him another bite of avocados, I find myself growling at that tiny thumb. Don't get me wrong, I love that little finger more than anything else right now. It's what allows me to sleep 10+ hours at night (if I wanted to, that is). I just wish he would take a break at meal time, that's all.