Random Friday Bits
>> Friday, January 20, 2012
- I lied in my last post. Z has SEVEN teeth. We discovered a new one last night when she woke up screaming like a baby banshee, which is highly unusual for her. Some orajel and ibuprofen helped her calm down. I love that she takes her medicine now without thrashing around. So much easier, more ends up in her, and less ends up on me/the walls/the ceiling/the floor, etc.
