Teething...Teething, napping, teething, cuddling, fort. This was your first fort - it helped the cranky for a good half hour...maybe even longer. I love a fort.
Cuddles, no napping, playing in the mirror while your mom imagines what life would have been like if you were twins... Drawing on the front door. (!!!!!) Aaaand...a nap turned sleep with Atreyu.
I continue to apologize for every time I get cranky with you, Little... the whining is really hard to take. I'm trying so hard to reel in my frustration... Let us remember that every day you teethe is a day closer to having the damn things and never ever having to teethe for them again...
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