Ethan was being really, really bad on Saturday night and all day Sunday...we couldn't figure out what was wrong. So we went on a drive to return a vacuum to Stephanie and she looked at him and said
"Well, he has another tooth coming in."
And sure enough another one is popping out right next to his first one. We hadn't even checked. I feel so stupid.
He isn't happy, but we have given him some orajel so he should be happier later today.
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