The Litabug Phlog

I discovered on Friday why Sam has been so cranky this week (besides another cold). He has four molars coming in simultaneously, poor little guy! I thought his gums felt a little swollen when I was brushing his teeth, but didn’t really think much of it. Then Friday, I saw a white corner coming through on one side. Hopefully they’ll all come through at once and he won’t have to endure the soreness too long. I don’t like to medicate him if I can help it, but this calls for a little Tylenol.

Mommy and Daddy have a cold now, too, this time with a nasty sore throat. Between that and our stuffy ears, we’ve discovered it’s hard to talk to each other at all. Our conversations right now are pretty raspy, and rather comical. “Huh?” “What?” “I said huh?”

Here are a few photos of Sam enjoying his new love: the couch. He climbs up, throws off all the pillows and sits there like a little king… a grumpy king with molars coming in.