Oh my gosh, Coco is teething. Hard. I’m changing her shirts up to six times a day (and sometimes her pants, too!) because of all the drool. Both of my shoulders are sore from being gummed by her, as are my fingers. And my once happy-to-sleep-all-night little baby is now waking up three times a night! Unheard of in this house. Tonight, listening to her whining and crying in her swing while I was bathing Pea, I couldn’t take it anymore, she seemed so… hurt. I finally succumbed and gave her a couple of Hyland’s teething tablets, and I swear, on a dime, she was out like a light. That stuff is amazing. Five stars. Maybe even six.

Note the drool.