We've been awaiting the grand arrival of what we fondly call "teethers" around our house for a couple of months. All the signs were there, excessive drool, runny nose, and a lot of gumming on anything she can get her chubby hands on.
The pearly poppers finally came through just at six months. She's right on track with big brother with this milestone. Poor baby has the rosiest of hot cheeks, but no fever yet. Our evenings have been fussy lately. Eliza Kate just can't get comfortable with the arrival of these teeth. We have one that has cut through and a second just below the surface on the bottom.
Can you spot the pearly popper?One things for sure, I've been rocking and holding the little miss just a little closer this week. She's needed a lot of comfort to get through this teething mess. Tylenol and Hyland's teething tablets have done just enough to take the edge off.Slow down baby girl. You're breezing right through all the stages of infancy way too fast!
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