We are hitting another milestone, – teeth.
Last week we had a few rough days and nights. My baby was not his usual cheerful self.
It started with a runny nose and cough; then on one night he just did not stop crying and wanted to be held constantly through the night. Next day, he developed a fever and had to go on malaria medication.
By Saturday he was back to being a happy baby and by then I could feel the sprouting tooth whenever I massaged his gums. I’m so glad he is feeling better now, it was hard seeing him feeling unwell.
I cannot believe he is almost eight months old.
Today I am giving thanks for my baby.