A new tooth

Hannah has a good nature about her. She typically has no disposition to cry. Last night was different. No matter how we comforted her, she continued to cry. While I was laying beside her trying to help her fall asleep she grabbed my finger and put it in her mouth (like everything else.) I felt a sharp point strike my finger and I realized her tears that night had come from pain; teeth were making their way to the surface. It’s funny; I can’t even imagine Hannah with teeth. I don’t know how many people she drooled on that said, “She must be teething.” I laughed because they had been saying that since she was three months old.

After Tylenol and two hours of coaxing she fell asleep. DW and I finally had some time to wind down after a stressful day. Yes, we enjoy being with her while she is awake, but we really need some time to recuperate. J