eye, eye, eye
eye teeth.
UGH.
Someone mentioned not too long ago that when their baby cut their eye teeth, it was MUCH worse than when they cut their molars.
Worse than molars, I think? NO WAY.
Yeah, famous last thoughts...
So if you see a disheveled woman, with 2 kids, walking around like a zombie with a caribou cooler in hand, mumbling something about teeth and sleep and nursing babies, that'd be me.
Labels: ripping out my hair
posted by Cyndi @ 8:38 AM
3 Comments:
Hi! Just hopped over to your blog, and I can TOTALLY relate to 'walking around like a zombie...' in this post!
I recently heard the same thing and am worried since they are going to come soon. I guess it's time to prep for some sleepless nights!
Nooooo, my precious little buddy A keeping you up at night? I don't think so! I think you're making it all up! ;) {{{Hugs}}}
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