The teething gods

Whoever invented Hyland’s Teething Tablets is my new deity.  Mr. Hyland, perhaps?  Mrs. Hyland?  Who cares!  They are wonderful!  Dissolved them in a shot glass with a little apple juice; sucked them up the Motrin syringe; down they went; down Maeve went.  She only woke up once last night.  Thankfully she didn’t sleep all night because, after some additional thought, I would have felt slightly guilty about going back on my word with the whole ‘going to church’ thing.  That certainly wasn’t going to happen.  Anyway, here are some new pictures of the little darling…