Teething -- Again

Dean is now 16 months old, and he is "Momma's Boy". He is the baby of the family, and don't get me wrong he is all boy; Dean loves to play rough, throw around the ball, make loud noises and huge messes. But when it comes to soothing Dean, there is no special blankee or stuffed toy--just me. It can be a little frustrating, but honestly, I LOVE being the only one who can make my little one feel better.







Not teething rings, ice, baby tylenol or motrin. Teething tablets, or frozen wash cloths don't work.

Until we discovered Dean's new favorite thing. The vacuum. Crazy, especially because Lily's biggest fear is the vacuum.

Too Funny! It takes soooo lonnngggg to do one little household chore because Dean wants to play with the cords and help me push, and then on the other hand Lily is scared and wants to hide under a blankee. But hey, whatever can calm an irritated baby is ok by me. I just really never thought I would be replaced--and by a vacuum none the less--weird.