My poor little Jacob is suffering from an ouchy cheek. He hasn’t really been himself all weekend. A little emotional, moody and extremely attached to Mommy. Now I know why. Jacob is getting his molars.

Tonight after supper (which he did not eat much of) Jacob was falling apart. He started crying because he missed his little girlfriend Deanna. We took care of that by calling her to chat.
“Hi, this is Jacob. Can I talk to Deanna please?”
“I miss you Deanna… wanna come to my place and play with my lego?”
Atleast he is sticking to the lego.
As the night went on his cheek got ouchier and ouchier and ouchier.
The last few hours he has spent sobbing in my arms. He is finally asleep with the help of a good dose of Motrin. Teeth can be a pain. Literally.
I think I am in for a long night.
I think I am in for a long night.

1 comment:
Molars! Oh no! Oh, if only I got phone calls like that when I was a little girl...
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