Tyler is teething. Or he’s sick. Every 30 minutes last night, he woke up SCREAMING for no apparent reason. His nose is really runny and that’s the only symptom of anything. Grr. I feel sorry for the little guy but there is absolutely nothing I can do other than dispense the BabyTylenol and be as patient as possible.
So, Tyler is poopie, I’m exhausted, its raining and yucky outside so we cant even escape the house, I smushed my finger in the car door yesterday and its owie, and I have a serious craving for some yummy chocolateyness . I can’t wait for Ben to get home.