Misery is...

seven new teeth in a month, with the last three following right behind. I suspect that within the next week those will pop through. Although they came in late and completely out of order, she will be fully caught up and will just have two bottom teeth, her eye teeth and two year molars remaining. I can only hope for a nice long break before those show up. We are one tired family.

As I sit here rocking her back to sleep, I look back on the less cranky times...