There are Good Days, there are Bad Days. Then there are Tooth Days. This weekend happen to be one of those tooth days.
So what are tooth days? Typically days when nothing goes right. Your baby is not his usual self, is cracky, super sticky to one of the parents, refuse to eat, refuse to sleep, refuse to stop crying, etc (you get the picture).
It looks like Lucas’s Canine teeth are coming out of its gum. And he gave us hell by exhibiting all of the above behaviours. I am just so glad the weekend is over.
Xavier however took it better than both of us. He practise his writing while we deal with the mayhem.