G is just about always happy. So if he isn't, he's having trouble sleeping, and he doesn't have a fever, we figure he must be teething. So we grit our teeth and weather the storm, as long as it lasts. Luckily for me, this time Johnny wasn't feeling well a few of the days, so he stayed home from work and helped me keep my sanity.
I just have to keep telling myself that those who act like they deserve love the least, need it the most and cross my fingers that my patience lasts.
Also, it's really hard to get a picture of the teeth, so here's a diagram:
As you can see, the circled teeth are already here, making G look a lot like a jack o' lantern.
The new tooth is showing just a little. And the teeth coming in are, well, coming in. Here are the best pictures I have taken thus far: (forgive my horrible handwriting, touch pads are not forgiving)


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