Mother Fluker

A Migrant Mother's Musings

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

Teething, etc.

Ohhhhhhh, sllleeeeeeeeeeep. Last night the H awoke more than a dozen times. I tried everything I could think of bar parcel-taping his mouth shut and plugging my ears with playdough. Think it's the eye teeth - there are four hard white lumps straining against the gums and he is dribbling for the nation. Poor little thing.

Feel like a wet rag today. I am getting much too old for this.