Incoming!

Bottom right molar is coming in. Not mine, Anna's.

When she winced and cried and reached for her gums as she bit down on her mini frozen pancake this morning (I know, yuck, right?) Paul and I assured her that after this one, there's only the bottom left remaining, and then we are ALL DONE with teething.

It made us feel good but had little impact on her, apparently.

I wonder if this means we have another week of sleepless nights ahead of us? This last week has been heavenly as the two top molars have stopped bugging her.

Well, bring it on!