The third tooth has arrived! There was a bump yesterday and a tooth today. These top teeth don't waste any time coming in. She seems to be okay, although I gave her Tylenol to help her sleep. She had a two-hour nap this morning, and nothing this afternoon. I could hardly complain, since she slept so well this morning. She was tired and cranky tonight, but not too unusual for her.

I didn't go for a walk today with Ella, and I feel guilty. It is about 15 degrees with wind chill and that seemed too cold to traipse Sam out in. She doesn't like being in her snow suit for any reason. She can't use her hands and that drives her crazy. She is adamant that she manages her pacifier, when and how she chews on it. She can't grasp things with mittens, so her coat and mittens isn't any better. Poor tyke. Poor Ella too.