So, back to the sleep issue....
Quincey was doing well but then, out of nowhere, for like a week, she was waking up every two hours. I thought that we had indulged her too much and we conditioned her to expecting mommy every time she woke up. I mean, she wasn't drooling incessantly or anything and she seemed fine during the day, so her having imminent teething issues was the last thing I expected. But then, out of nowhere, she started sleeping better again.
So, one day a couple weeks ago, I just happened to reach in to her mouth to do a random tooth check and, what do you know! Not only did she have 1 tooth but she had 2 teeth! It all made sense. That's why she was so fussy! Who knows how long she had her teeth in before I noticed. She had been sleeping better for about a week. And, so funny how proud we were of her for getting teeth. Like she CHOSE to get teeth :) All day I just couldn't help but beam with pride about our little girl with her big girl teeth.
The other day I was taking the mail out and Quincey was "helping me" by holding it. We ran into a neighbor and got to talking. The next thing I know... she had eaten, not gummed off but truly eaten with her two little chompers, part of the mail. Just when we think we have things figured out, we don't. That little girl is always keeping us on our toes!
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