Lately I've been dealing with the WHINE.
Lucy could win the gold if whining were an Olympic sport. I wonder what the world record is for longest consecutive high-pitched whine.
I've been blaming everything on teeth, but I started reading The Wonder Weeks by Vanderijt and Plooij and have some new things to blame for the incessant line of whine. This book basically says that when babies hit big developmental milestones that it's super scary because the world they understood and were comfortable with is upended. And then they get more clingy and more whiney until they figure it out all the way or get used to it. I find that to be fascinating. The teeth aren't off the hook, but they're not the only culprit in my go-to list anymore.
LE SIGH. Being whiney is TIRING!
Either these teeth better pop through pretty quick here, or whatever she's working on figuring out better come to her. Ohlordplease.
Mama needs some WINE.