We are unsure if Anna is teething.
We aren't sure because she has gone from happy baby who sleeps practically through the night to tiny crazy person who wears a diaper and screams bloody murder at two hour intervals.
She has become a grouchy drooling maniac.
She wants to be held ALL THE TIME.
She has slept awful for two nights. And for yesterday's finale, she barfed all over me. All five ounces.
On the bright side, not a drop got on the couch. I caught it all in my pajama top and bra.
Or maybe it's the heat.
Thank God our new house will have central air....
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