Snickerdoodle is cutting a molar and he's not taking it very well. He's been very distraught much of the day and prone to dramatic meltdowns. I gave in and let him have his pacifier and stuffed meerkat even though we usually just let him have them during naps and bedtime.
So I have a splitting headache and decided to send Snickerdoodle to bed an hour early. When TheOldMan gets home from job #2, we'll wake him up and give him a bath and some milk.
For now I'm going to sit and relax with my diet coke and boyscout kettle corn. Which, by the way, I've had atleast once a day for the last week. I'm hopelessly addicted.
That's all for now. I've got a lot of shows on Monday that need my undivided attention.
Oh by the way. Praise Jesus....I'm going to start babysitting in a few weeks. (Money yay!)
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Poor Snickerdoodle. Hope he feels better soon.
Poor sweet baby! Gramma & Grampa love him (& his parents) very much!
Poor Mama Ems.
- Aunt Sissa
Ugh, why does teething have to be so hard? Poor boy.
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Yay!
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