Whatever I thought a baby tooth was supposed to look like, oncology I was wrong. Baby teeth are not rounded little bags of cream*.
Today 80 and I discovered that a baby tooth is a jagged mountain that erupts slowly, link starting with the pointiest peaks. Babies’ teeth are like kitten claws–viciously sharp for something so otherwise cuddly.
As long as she’s engaged, her mind is off her pain. Napping is hard. We had a lot of conversations today about how I hope she’s not a biter.
Things that helped include chewing on her Sophie giraffe**, going for a walk, and listening to the eponymous Throwing Muses album***.
*Mighty Boosh reference
**thank you for the hand-me-down,
***helpful to me, since I’m interviewing Kristin Hersh