Teeth

After a few blissful months where Henry seemed content with the teeth he had, we're back on the teething train. He's been acting differently for a few weeks now - more grumpy, not wanting to nap (though that's fairly common overall), more drooly and bitey. Today I was finally able to get a finger in is mouth (he clamps down pretty fiercely every time I try) and I could feel that one of his top molars has broken through. Apparently, molars are even more painful because of their flat surface. Good times in the Cummings household once again!

(Also, the words "erupt" and "shed", in reference to teething, sort of give me the shivers.)