My dear baby boy is teething, and I think his molars are about to come in and he is experiencing great discomfort. As a result, he doesn't nap which equals 0 downtime for me. Needless to say, I am exhausted and I am so looking forward to having a glass of wine with dinner. Hopefully, I will be able to catch up on some sleep without too many "teething related interruptions." Probably wishful thinking anyway...

This is my dear son, Zion, chewing on the table. He also chews on me, my slippers, just about anything that he can get his hands on:-)


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