Oh the first 10 teeth were no problem but the last 10, holy cow! We've had fevers, flushed cheeks, drool that goes on forever and the pain, the squeals and cries of pain.
Remy has awoken around midnight screaming. Blood-curdling screams that I'm sure is waking the neighbours. I fear they think we are pulling his toenails out for fun.
The screams are enough to break your heart and frustrate you all at the same time. It goes on for 20 minutes. Even with Hyland's tabs and a dose of Advil, he's still upset; screaming, wailing and thrashing.
Rémy is getting his 2-year molars, the very last of the baby teeth. He's just started getting these guys in and his eyeteeth took 2 months to break though. I'm not sure I can handle two months of the screaming memes. I'm now adding Motrin and Advil to batteries in my list of products that parents can't do without.
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