Monday, April 26, 2010
My heart is breaking a little bit. For the past three or four days Sweet One has not been herself. On either side of her two front teeth I can see two teeth coming down very slowly - that makes four in total. But because she only had 4 teeth at fifteen and a half months I figured that there were probably more on their way that I couldn't see. I was right! As we were trying to get a diaper on her after her bath, Big Love looked on the bottom and there was a molar that had broken through. I just hope all the other little fukkers that are on their way hurry the hell up because I hate seeing her so uncomfortable.