The invaders have landed. Two of them. Nestled in the banks of Anna Faith's gum line. Their trip was long and arduous, but the treasured cave of baby spit and formula welcomed them with anticipation.
So long teething tablets, baby Tylenol and teething rings. Hello sanity. Well, at least for today, right?
Thank God.
Two teeth down. A mouthful to go.
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