Tuesday, November 20, 2012

Show me your choppers

Teething.  That's the name of the game.  After a few days of major drool, extreme fussiness and lackluster sleep, we have determined that Little Shep is teething.  Shit.  He is only 3 months old.  WTF.

Thank you Jesus for baby ibuprofen.  No thank you Jesus for baby ibuprofen's consistency.  Beau literally takes 15 minutes to swallow a tiny syringe of medicine.... or "yummies" as we call it.  Don't they make baby ibuprofen patches?  Like morphine patches?  I should invent that.  I'd be rich.

In other news, we are heading back to America's High Five.  A Wednesday through Sunday visit will give me ample time to catch up with my Mitten peeps (Guido and Calli to name a few).

1 comment:

marienkafer said...

Teething. It's a bitch. I've been wondering why I have such a crank-o-saurus as well.... Yesterday I found a big old blood blister on his gums. Joy of joys. It'll get better once they bust through. Until the next round that is... Happy Thanksgiving!

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