Dear Reese,
It’s been over a year, but I do give you your milk in your bath again tonight. You asked for it while I carried you around for our nightly spot vacuum, and the sippy cup made it all the way to bathtime with us.
You need the extra comfort. While we’re laughing together about nothing during your bath, I spot TWO MORE molars starting to come in, these both on your bottom row. So with the top one that came through, you’ve had at least three of these giant teeth coming through at once.
For the third night, I give you Tylenol before bed.
Love,
Mama