Rowan and I are at the cafe in town on the laptop. He's sitting in the highchair looking at me going, lady there's something wrong with my mouth and it hurts like there's no tomorrow. DO SOMETHING TO FIX IT DAMN IT
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okies....so far be it from me to give parenting advice when I am not myself a parent...but my mom used to always talk about how when I was teething she crushed ice and put it into a faceclothe for me to chew on, and apparently it shut me right up...but my gums bled like hell. *shrug* no idea if it'd actually help, but maybe worth passing along? hope you're doing good!
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