Some days they melt my heart. Others they break me in two.
Teething is the bane of our existence at the moment. The mood swings, the crying, not eating, not sleeping. Sadly, Pamol is my best friend right now. I hate medicating my children, but as soon as that orange flavoured syrup hits the lips, there is calm, there is quiet.
It's not that bad when it's only one boy. The last week it's been Willem, but now it's Hendrik's time to shine. And there is always a few days of overlap. So not only are we dealing with 3 weeks of hell, one week of that is both boys in agony.
On the plus side, I can't wait to see those new pearly whites! Fingers crossed - not long now!