Of all the things Quinn has been threw in her life; shots, colds, flu, etc. nothing has been more terrible then her current situation....cutting her molars. She's been running a fever for 3 days now and she's in so much pain, the poor thing. She's been a very grouchy, feverish girl these past few days and I can't wait til these darn teeth just get it over with already! Every day is just a little better then the previous, but I'm still having to give her baby Tylenol and rub whiskey (just a drop every 4 hours, don't worry) on her extremely sore gums.
The first photo is Quinn pouting. She's usually SO happy and joyful, but she's just been so uncomfortable. She's in pout mode in this first photo because she was both sore and sad that I wouldn't let her play with my camera.
This past Tuesday she cried, I do believe, the entire day. When she cut her 8 front teeth she was never, ever this sore or miserable. I think I remember her having a slight fever for one of the teeth she cut, but nothing like this. I took her temp last night before bed and before I gave her Tylenol and she was 102.1, and that was the 2nd day of her fever. It's so hard to see a baby that you love so much in such discomfort and not be able to do much
I've also included a couple photos of my happy girl that I thought were cute. The second photo is Quinn playing in the cat tree and the last one is of her reading a book to Kersey. She loves to 'read' and loves books, she's always playing with books and she loves to read to mommy and her doggies (especially Kersey who's just the most patient, gentle dog I've ever met)
Happy Friday the 13th, everyone!
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