Lyla has about 37 teeth coming in. She has teeth on top of teeth, like a shark. It's majorly pissing her off.
We still have the asterisk milk in the freezer. If you recall, Julie got all boozed up one night almost a year ago, and rather than dump her breast milk, she bagged it and drew an asterisk on it. We never gave it to Lyla, obviously. I can't remember where I heard this, probably nowhere reputable, but some moms save their booziest milk for when the child is teething. I think that's an awesome idea, and by awesome I mean terrible.
We gave Lyla ibuprofen instead. The asterisk milk remains in the freezer. Maybe we'll let her drink it on her 21st birthday.
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