Josie Marie, dear child of my heart, love of my life, PUH-LEASE stop whining and screaming all day! You are driving Mommy absolutely bat-poopy insane. Dear God, let this not be a phase that lasts for very long, or soon you might find me curled in a ball in the corner, screaming too. Why oh why can't humans be born with teeth? I mean, really? REALLY? This seems to be a design flaw to me. I know, I know, that takes hubris to say to the Supreme Creator, but I'm sleep-deprived and did I mention bat-poopy insane? Yeah.
She's got two teeth now though - and it's super-dee-duper cute. (Yes, I really say things like super-dee-duper. Especially when I'm super-dee-duper sleep-deprived.) See those cute little pearly whites on the bottom? Awww!
She doesn't look like a screaming banshee Madam Cranky Pants there, does she? Don't be fooled. She just liked the photographer - my friend, Kim Melendy of
Kim Melendy Photography. Who did an awesome job on her 7 month photos (of which I will add more later).
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