The Monkey Horde

So Carter is fixin' to get his last few teeth in and has been a bit of a crankapotamus lately. We're blessed that he's pretty much ALWAYS happy, so it's been a tad rough dealing with his fussiness.

Anyway, seemed like the only thing to help ease his frustrations the other night was to let him "play" with every single monkey off of his shelf. Matt was trying to give him a little milk before bedtime and he wasn't having it... Instead, he wanted the monkey horde:
And slowly, one at a time, he picked off each monkey and tossed them to the floor:
Poor little Curious George:
And another one bites the dust:
Until the horde was no more:
Happy to report that those couple of molars are poking through and maybe, just maybe we're past the rough spot. Let's hope the remaining few teeth come through like lightning!

Hope you have a fantastic week!
~kerrie