This morning and yesterday morning Guy woke up way too early. In fact, yesterday from 4-6 am we were sharing quality time that I'd just rather not have (as much as I do love him). I've wondered about teething in the past, just waiting for his next 2 bottom teeth to come in. Yesterday I learned he's out of order (thanks to my wonderful dental hygienist visiting teacher who watched him for a couple of hours yesterday) - his top two (3rd and 4th top ones) are breaking through together, poor kid.
I'm alleviating the pain how I can, with teething tablets, orajel, and tylenol, but I think Guy prefers this . . .
1 comment:
Yeah for lemons! Hey, whatever works!
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