This post is not about teething - although it is partially a result of teething. I have been absolutely miserable for 2 days. And nothing comforts me more than my Mommy. Daddy's okay, but most of the time I reach for Mommy. Tonight Mommy and Daddy tried to put me to bed, oh, maybe 5 times (we all lost count). I could not go to sleep because I was hurting and I just wanted Mommy.
One time I was crying really loud and Daddy went to check on me. When he opened the door he was surprised to see me like this.
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