Teething makes me sad...

Not only does it mean that my little girl is growing up one tooth at a time...it also means fevers, fussy days and sleepless nights.  I have fallen in love with her more and more with every passing stage, thinking that there is no way that the next step in her growth could be better than the last.  Well, teething is that stage, the one that is not better than the last.  Two days of fevers and constant yelps of pain in which nothing seems to soothe makes me one sad mama!  But, the smiles that break through those cries gives me hope that there is light on the other side of the teething tunnel.

And on a totally unrelated to teething subject...here is a picture from our vacation because she is so darn cute.  First time on a swing and loving it.