Need I write more to explain the latest lapse in blogging? At least after months of "teething" Elias seems to finally be getting not one, not two, but all four of his first molars, which is pretty much how the first eight teeth came in, in batches of four at a time. Poor guy. Poor mama, since the transition from two naps to one continues and even that one nap has become a challenge. He slept for about an hour today and what a difference it made in my overall mood.
I'll try to get back on track one of these days and maybe include an image or two. In the meantime, it might be another early night for me.
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