My poor little LJ has been getting his last set of molars for what feels like an eternity.
He’s chomped a hole through almost every binkie.
He wakes up screaming.
He’s whinny….which is so not him.
This afternoon after a long and busy morning, he was super tired and ready for a nap. He went down fine…I thought.
Twenty minutes later he was screaming!
I went in to check on him, gave him some Tylenol, and found his binkie. But I could tell, this wasn’t going to cut it.
So to his rocking chair we went, where he curled up under my chin and nuzzled like he does only when he truly needs his mommy.
































