You love brushing your teeth. You’ve become quite good at it.
Still running a fever. Still won’t eat, still exhausted and not picking up your toys because you have been distracted by a book. I see a pattern forming.
Still running a fever. Not eating anything and just exhausted. Poor baby!!!
Well your molar coming in is not fun! You have been running a 104 temp all day. Just look at those red cheeks. Your not sleeping well and you are just not very happy. But you did love sitting in your chair stealing Daddy’s cheddar bunnies.
Well since you have bunches of teeth, I figured it was time for some teeth brushing. I demonstrated with my toothbrush and you picked up the concept pretty good. Well except when I told you to “brush” your teeth and then you tried to brush your hair. Whoops wrong brush. I’ll have to teach you that there are multiple meanings to the word brush.
You can hear me opening the fridge from across the condo. You loved the little cucumbers this week. You’re definitely teething.
Two up top coming in….oh boy!