Taryn is the happiest baby. She's so easy-going and had turned into a good little sleeper. All smiles like the picture above, then within a week she became whinny, and not a good sleeper.
She began to come up with some crazy faces.
Or just flat out bored with this whole event faces.
Then last Friday I noticed a little change in her smile. Taryn got her first tooth. Yippy! The second is barely noticeable, but there.
No wonder, while I nursed her I felt much like a chew toy rather than a device to receive nourishment.
