ouch!

There's a new four-letter word being spoken around here lately, and that word is MOLAR. Em is cutting them, and it stinks. Seems like she spends all of her time either jamming her fist into the back of her mouth or pulling at her ear. The ibuprofen is being doled out liberally to be sure, which we are both {thankful} for. And sleep is coming at a premium. Well, Herself is still snoozing (at 7:45 am!) after a rough night. But Mama is sitting in front of the computer trying to get ready for the busy weekend ahead. Who's the smart one? Not me!