I had a horrible night and morning, didn't sleep a wink, and every little thing that could go wrong seemed to. Solari is cutting teeth, and not just 1 or 2 but SEVEN. Yes SEVEN. The poor girl has 3 molars just through the gums, and 4 others that are about to emerge. It is not fair at all. When she resisted to nap all morning, I made a last minute decision to go see Mr Ben. He turned my day around instantly. And now I have a cd of his for whenever my day is not going so well.
Oh, and this photo is borrowed off some web link, I think Milagros.
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