New teeth=sick baby

Emery is getting some new teeth--her one year molars I think. She was pretty good through her other teeth, but these ones are rough. She has had a fever for the last two days and has been so sad and tired. One day all she wanted was just to be held. Gavin was taking advantage of as much snuggle time as she would give.

Poor girl. She's totally zoned out. Happily, she is doing much better today. Her appetite hasn't quite returned to where it was before but she has improved lots. I think we're going to survive this round, hope the next ones are a little nicer to her.