The Cheese woke up and expressed herself in a song of sorrow. Her poor little mouth ached and all she could do was cry. Sooooo.....
Lynnie put her in the Johnny Jumper - which she loves - but it didn't do much to get her mind off the pain. She just screamed and filled her pants with a lovely poo-cano. It was a mess. So, Lynnie took her to the changing table to clean her up.
She proceeded to scream on the changing table while she got cleaned up and changed her clothes. It looks kind of like she's laughing here, but she's not.
Usually, a nice walk in the stroller makes her very happy. Even when she's teething, she'll sing and talk to us as we walk around campus getting assailed by the cicada bugs. But, that didn't do much for her mood.
Today, she's doing much better. She seems back to her good ol' self, but that little tooth still hasn't broken through. She was playing a little peek-a-boo game with me this morning with the laundry basket. The laundry basket sure get's a lot of milage. It is also her play pen. Here she is sitting on the floor playing with me and seems to be the Cheese again.
2 comments:
I couldn't help but laugh through this entire post. Poor thing! But you guys have such a funny way of telling your stories. :)
Hey there Matt,
It's always exciting to find another seminary family blog. Congrats on the new baby, although she doesn't look like much of a newborn anymore. It is good to finally see her picture.
Emily Gould
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