I am emotionally, mentally and physically drained. What started off as a lovely day with a well behaved baby turned in to a very stressful day with a very naughty baby (although it isn't her fault).
She has screamed and screamed and screamed since 3pm. She has had a few breaks. But mainly she has screamed.
It's those fucking teeth. She won't drink her milk and she won't go to sleep yet she's hungry and tired. Those little fuckers have got a lot to answer for when they appear.
I have enough to deal with right now without the hassle of those viscous little monsters causing her pain.
God give me strength. They don't prepare you for this in the book. Bastards.
*this is a joke. I'm not selling her (unless the price is right).