Monday, January 16, 2006

Teething


We think a molar may be coming through. On Saturday afternoon Brad started crying hysterically, which he never does, and refused to be calmed by anything (I, Mom) did. We gave him some tylenol, and Doug took Brad and sang hymns to him...he calmed down almost immediately and collapsed on Doug, completely exhausted. After about twenty minutes he ate a graham cracker and decided that he felt good enough to eat dinner. He then went to bed and slept for 13 hours. Poor baby.

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