Poor little Claire is working on 3 new teeth. She is doing well with the pain, but yesterday afternoon it got the better of her. She was so pathetic, sitting on the floor holding her loves moaning. I thought maybe some dinner would make her feel better, but she refused to let go of her dolls and pacis. When I took them away to put her in her highchair her little lip quivered and tears started rolling down her cheeks. It wasn't her normal cry, it was a you broke my heart mommy cry.
Luckily she let me get some ibuprofen in her and she perked up and played happily the rest of the night!