Sunday, August 29, 2010
Knock, Knock. . .Who's there?
I believe Mr. Molar may be about to rear his ugly head (and by that I mean his sharp points). Ethan keeps waking up and when I go in there, his head is soaking wet. I assume it is from the drool pouring out of his mouth like a mountain waterfall in early spring (okay, I am trying to say he has a lot of flipping drool). At first I thought he was sweating. But it was not hot in his room and his skin was not warm. Then I went to thoughts of excessive spit up, but I smelled it (yes, I smelled his wet matted hair). Again,no go. No smell of milk,rotten milk or combination of the two. I felt around in his crib and found a huge wet spot. Maybe his diaper was loose and he had an "accident". But when I picked him up he was all dry (except his head). Finally, I had to come to the conclusion that it was drool. What else could it be. Clue #1: The drooling definitely picked up today. And (clue #2) he only took one and a half naps. And (clue #3) he won't eat solid food. Even his Goldfish have been put on the naughty list. He really on wants a bottle lately(clue #4). I mean, he is happy enough during the day (because he can practice his walking), but the way he tried to eat his fingers, and toes,and my toes,and dada's toes, and anything else long and squishy he can fit in his mouth. . .something is going on(like clue #5). Yes, my little toddler (hee hee-toddler) is cutting his molars. . .and I am in for a lot of restless nights. And I am sure some long days,too. Speaking of long nights, I need to rest before our next go around. Wish should be right about. . .now.
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