Teething Time

Hannah is teething, which means two things: 1. she is not sleeping well and 2. she is biting. This morning we went to a playgroup and Hannah decided to make a good impression by biting another little girl. Even though we were only there for 10 minutes, just long enough to make introductions, I had to pack up and leave the playgroup. With a screaming toddler, an unhappy infant and a fatigued mom I decided that going home was the last thing I wanted to do. I drove around for a while letting the natives settle and then Hannah spotted a park. "Slide, please" I heard from the back seat. I stopped at the park and we all had a fun time. I may never make friends here in San Diego with this type of behavior, but at least I have two cuties to tote around.