Teething pt. One Million and One

Mazzy has threatened teeth off and on for months, now, but I think she finally achieved an actual tooth bud and the barest hint of sharp new baby tooth.

Awesome. With a hint of "Holy Hell my baby won't stop crying, no matter WHAT I do."

Motrin. That's right, I drugged her. Honestly, though, she earned it. She had already cried for two hours straight. Competely devastated.

I fixed it.

More on the new houseguests later. I have my hands full right now.