Tuesday, October 28, 2008
molars
Ok, so Dylan now has two new molars and is letting us know how he feels about it. Constantly. Let me paint the picture. He cries and fusses so I go to pick him up. Then he squirms in my arms, cries and fusses. I put him down as my tolerance for the crying in my ear wanes as does my ability to keep a grasp of his writhing body. I put him down. Repeat...
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Sounds just like Dexter who is also drooling up a storm, has a cold and resists sleep to the enth degree. WHAT IS WITH THESE BABIES? DO THEY THINK THEY ARE THE ONLY ONES SUFFERING? Can't they take pity on their care-givers?? GEEESH!
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