Nap today was pretty much a disaster. One or more of Owen's 2 year molars are coming in and he woke after a short nap in some pain. After a little tylenol and a frantic search for the dust covered teether, I kissed his little head and left the room hoping for a little more quiet time. No such luck. I heard him in there talking to himself and
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