J is teething. Ugh. He wants to be held, by me, all the time. Even when he's sleeping. About a month ago he had 2 teeth and he now has 8. Poor baby, imagine? But poor Mimi, getting nothing done and not sleeping well. So he's in his crib and I'm in bed and howl I'll get a few hours sleep before he wakes up.
More soon.
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