...it sucks.
You know what I mean.
Running nose, drooling child, hard to keep them content...
Sleepless nights *yawn*
It's hard to say who it's worse for.
My child, who doesn't understand why it hurts, can't explain anything to me, and doesn't understand why I am not making it better.
Or...
Me, who, despite the tylenol, teething ringing, frozen yogurt and tons of cuddles, still has to watch my baby girl in pain.
She'll forget. I won't.
You know what I mean.
Running nose, drooling child, hard to keep them content...
Sleepless nights *yawn*
It's hard to say who it's worse for.
My child, who doesn't understand why it hurts, can't explain anything to me, and doesn't understand why I am not making it better.
Or...
Me, who, despite the tylenol, teething ringing, frozen yogurt and tons of cuddles, still has to watch my baby girl in pain.
She'll forget. I won't.
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