A few happy moments at Grandma's before the meltdown. Uncle Noah took you outside to practice his baby and photography skills. You didn't sleep last night and didn't nap today. You are cutting another top tooth, and my, has it got us all down. Daddy came home early from class in the evening to rescue us both, teary and weary and done. We took turns rocking and walking and trying to help you sleep. In the end I gave up - too tired and too overwhelmed to keep going. Thank God for your Daddy, who rocked you through the night and fell asleep next to your crib. Teething, and parenting, is hard.

April 15, 2015