Noah has been super cranky over the past few days and has been complaining about his mouth hurting on both upper jaw lines. We think he might be starting to get his 2 year molars, but he won't actually let me look or feel inside. In desperation for a few peaceful moments, I decided to drag the boys to the store and buy popsicles for him. I know, I am a terrible mother because my son did not even know what a popsicle was because he has never had one :( Nevertheless, he enjoyed his popsicle so much that he asked, "more pickles pease!"
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