Margaret's first tooth popped through last weekend with little fanfare. No fussing,a little drooling, and then, pop, there it was. But now we suspect another one's trying to cut through because she's started fussing and shoving everything she can get her hands on in her little mouth.
Margaret's Daddy is in charge of pain management for now. He's single parenting while I'm in Florida for work. And while it might sound like I got the better end of that deal, being Florida and all, I assure you I'll be lucky if I leave the convention center long enough to see daylight. Counting the hours until Tuesday when I'm done here and I get to see my babies.