Our house guests have finally left. It seems as though, with the leaving of my inlaws, Teething Hell has moved in.
The little one is teething so badly. We went through four pairs of pajamas last night just from her constant drooling. I.must.find.her.plastic.backed.bibs.
She's crabby. She's tired. Her mouth hurts. I can't blame her. But with her lack of sleep, it's leading to my lack of sleep, which is leading to my husband's lack of sleep...however, find peace of mind knowing--the dog is sleeping JUST FINE!
The only time she's not tossing a fit is when I'm carrying her around in the body carrier. This leads to achey muscles, which let me tell you, are a really lovely addition to being exhausted.
Wish me luck. I hope I survive this.
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Oh no, teething is so traumatic for everyone in the house (except of course the dog).
When mine were younger I could handle most thing except sleepless nights and teething, which kinda go hand in hand.
I hope those little chompers cut through soon and everyone feels better... :)
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