Ali is currently in the process of getting FOUR molars. Actually I think she’s almost done, three have poked through (or at least I can see them, or are partially through) and one is just a painful looking mound of flesh. She’s sad and warm and overly sleepy. I’m gonna give her some Tylenol when she wakes up from her nap.
It really is remarkeable how symmetrical her teeth have come in. Meaning all the pair came within days of each other.