February 10, 2011

This morning, I am missing this blueberry smile.  We have had a long, long week of tears, cries, anger and drool. We do not have a happy baby.

Not that he can really be blamed. He is upset, his mouth hurts as would mine if I had four molar and two bottom teeth coming in. Of course, being one he doesn’t understand what ails him, nor the things that Momma and Dad do to help him get better. No, being one is difficult with hourly frustrations and many, many tears.

I wish there was more I could do for him, but all I have to provide is a little bit of medicine, plenty of frozen blueberries and millions of cuddles and hugs.

I sure hope they are doing as much for him as they are for me.


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