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Hello. I’m Ditch, the dodo fairy.

I’m building the night sky, and I can’t do it on my own. Every dummy a brave child gives me turns into a little more light up there. Every star you can see tonight was given by someone.

Print it tonight · A free version, and one with their name in it · Dummy, paci, binky, soother or dodo

You already know it needs to go

The dentist mentioned it. Nursery mentioned it. What nobody tells you is how — in a way that doesn’t cost you a fortnight of 2am.

Nothing on this page is taken from your child. That’s the whole trick, and it’s why it works where cold turkey doesn’t: they give something, on purpose, and get proof the exchange was real. Expect the hardest resistance on nights two and three, with sleep back to normal inside seven to ten days.

What Ditch sends you

A letter from me

Left in the empty box, saying thank you and where their dummy has gone. This is the piece that does the work.

A star of their own

A Star Creator certificate with their name on it. Not for being brave — for making something.

Labels for the box

So the shoebox they decorate looks like it’s meant for somebody. Their glitter, their box, their idea.

The plan for the week

One page for the fridge — including what to say on the third night, which is the one nobody’s ready for.

Free, with blanks you fill in · £1.99 with their name already written in

How it works, in four evenings

Nothing here needs buying, and none of it happens on a schedule you impose.

  1. Tell the story

    A few nights before, at bedtime. No pressure, no deal — just a story about garden fairies who need dummies to make stars, and who only take them from children who want to give them.

  2. Let them choose the night

    This is the part that does the work. A child who picks the date is giving something away. A child who is told the date is having something taken.

  3. Decorate the box together

    Find a small box and let them cover it in stickers, crayon and glitter. Every dummy in the house goes in — then it goes out to the fairy garden at dusk.

  4. Find the star

    In the morning the box is gone and a letter has arrived. That evening, and every hard night after, you go outside and pick out their star together.

The whole method, free →

The morning after: a fairy letter and a small treat left on the windowsill, the garden bright outside, and the child’s own star still faintly showing in the daylight sky
The morning after — the letter on the sill, and their own star still up there in the light.

We didn’t set out to make a method. We put a few little fairy houses in the flowerbed with solar lights in them, because our daughter loved fairies and they came on by themselves at dusk. We let her find them on her own and acted amazed. Then on clear evenings we started looking up — she could pick out Orion’s Belt before she could write her name.

So when we told her the fairies needed dummies to make new stars, it wasn’t a story we’d invented that afternoon. It was already her garden and already her sky. She decorated a box, put every dummy in it herself, and left it out for them. There was a letter in the morning, and some sweets, and a star that evening.

Ditch is what she called the fairy. The kit is just that night, written down so you don’t have to invent it at bedtime.

Sarah & Dan — the parents who did this first

Before you pick a night

Written for you, not for them. All of it free, all of it on this site, none of it held back to sell you something.

The full method

The seven-night plan, what to say at 2am, and what to do when it doesn’t go to plan.

Is it time yet?

Age by age, with the dental and speech evidence, and an honest answer about waiting.

If the fairy isn’t right

Tapering, the dummy tree, and cold turkey — for a child too young, or too knowing, for a story.

The third night

What to do when it clouds over and there’s no star to point at. Read this one in advance.

Writing your own letter instead? Take Ditch’s wording, free — no email, no sign-up, nothing to give us.

There’s room up there for one more. Shall we?