Teething is murder...

Dear Nicky,

You ate most of a scrambled egg this morning with most of a cup of yogurt. It must have held you over pretty good because you weren't hungry the rest of the day. That, plus the agony you must be in with your swollen gums and teething. I gave you some more Tylenol 3, then later in the evening some Motrin. You're running a low grade fever too. I feel so bad for you, pal. You can't eat, you can't rest. I can't rest, either. I wish I could take your pain for you.

Love,
Dad