And this to shall pass...right?

My poor baby. I feel so bad for him. This teething stuff is something totally new to me. Yeah right you say, but I'm serious. I swear we looked in Allison's mouth one day and she had 25 teeth! Now, I'm honestly not sure which teeth are coming in, but it/they must be a big one. Ryan tries to eat anything and everything on the floor...his sissy's Crocs, the cell phone charger cord, the legs of the kitchen chairs, baby blankets, the laundry basket and yes, even the rubber kitchen floor mat (yuck!). He's drooling buckets & at times crying crocodile tears because of the pain. On a positive note, I'm so happy that we're in the middle of these teething days, I'm hopeful it will soon be behind us. THANK GOODNESS for Motrin and Tylenol. If I didn't have it, I'm pretty sure you would find me curled up in the fetal position sucking my thumb!