In honor of one of my most clicked posts (right after one including a picture of a basilisk – seriously, are SO MANY people needing basilisk pictures that they’re coming here?), I’d like you to know that we’ve gone with “plug”.
As in – stick that plug in the babies mouth so she’ll stop making that racket. Oh yeah, we’re awesome.
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Counting Chickens 
I wish ours would take a pacifier sometimes. She spits them back out at you. It’s a fun game.
Noah was using one back when it was warm (oh the good ole days) and the BP oil spill was going on – so we used to say “plug the hole!”