The posts, they are in my head.
Sadie’s going for the title of World’s Unhappiest Baby today, thanks to a pair of top teeth that can actually be seen at this point but which are stubbornly refusing to actually, you know, break though the gums. So the posts, they are staying in my head. For right now, anyway. Because every time I type she screams.
It’d be sort of cute if it wasn’t annoying.
That is certainly better than the lunatic being in your head.
Posted by Jay on 07/06 at 05:08 PMAwww. Hang in there, Sadie. (and Deb and Jay!) I’d say that burbon works (not for the kid, the parents!) but seeing as how we’re not drinking, I recommend a good cry right along with her.
{ hugs }
Posted by Margi on 07/06 at 05:10 PMWhatever happened to the OTCs? Some of them actually work. It’s a bandaid, but the whole procedure only takes a few days—altho it seems like months!!!
Posted by Indigo on 07/06 at 06:37 PM
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