We are awake and have been for the past hour plus. Because teething sucks. But molars? Qualify as torture under the Geneva Convention.
So we sit wrapped in a blanket. Arabis has buried her head between my breasts and has one hand laying against my neck. I have her completely covered over with a soft, fleecy blanket and she is moaning softly.
Teething sucks. That is all and that is enough.
I am beyond tired.