This is how Sam spent most of the weekend. I finally got him to open his mouth wide enough that I could see inside, and sure enough, there are two bottom molars peeking through the skin. He has been miserable and doesn't want to eat, sleep, or play. He spent from 6am until 11am on Josiah's or my lap. Oh please, give us all some relief soon! Tylenol can only do so much.
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