Sooo, Z has been a major malcontent the last few days. Sick? Teething? She kept opening her mouth, sticking out her tongue, pointing in and com-plain-ing. As of last night, she's warm and boogery, so that settles that.
I've mentioned her, erm, disdain for discomfort, no?:).
The last couple of days, P has picked her up a few times while she was moaning (I had wet hands or was around the corner when misery hit) and hugged her and bounced her. He knows how we comfort her and he's trying. Way too cute:)
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