I make jokes all the time about not letting M have things because the warning labels suggest that she's going to use them to kill herself. This means that even though she has a nice collection of lovies, she doesn't use any of them because of the fear of death.
She does, however, have things that she likes and hangs on to. When we got back home from picking Leo up from work last night, she was fast asleep and clinging to one of her favorite things.
And in close-up:
On the bright side, it takes a lot less time to clean a pacifier than it does to clean a blankie.