A Sleepless Night

I'm gripping a bottle of Tylenol in one hand and a strong cup of Joe in the other. I'm placing my hope in caffeine and pain killers that my day improves, because it can't get any worse than my night. Who ever said teething was limited to toddlers? I do believe my entire household is teething and I have the puffiness to prove it.

Sometime between really really late and way too early, I awoke from my bed to see what was the matter-AGAIN. Ana was standing up in her crib crying-AGAIN. And just as I arrived to her bedside I heard Shelby grumble from across the darkened room, "It's too loud in here! I never get ANY sleep!" Case in point, a family who sleeps together, teethes together.

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