I saw it.... the CULPRIT. The cause of fussiness, waterfall-drooling, constant-hand-in-mouth, quiet only when gums massaged CULPRIT. A left lower eye tooth. It's poking through, it is! Almost ready to become the official first tooth. Reagan's cutting teeth a whole lot sooner than the boys did. And THEY cut their front four teeth first. She's going right for the canines, so she can enjoy a nice steak right off the bat.
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