How are you? I'm good. I'm good.

Good. How are you? I'm hanging in there. I'm sucking your soul, apparently.

It has been a long couple of days. So her molars, all three of her molars are coming in.

One is already in. And I think that's the biggest issue.

Who's going to ask what is keeping her from like what is she possessed by the demon? I feel like she is.

I'm not sure what to do because like she's happy one second. And then the next it's like,

I mean, I was at Costco today and she would not let me put her down.

Like she wouldn't sit in the cart. She wouldn't walk with me.

Mama, mama, like she had to hold me. She was thrashing around screaming bloody murder.

And then some nice woman came up to me in the middle of the tantrum as I'm just letting her, you know, tantrum it out.

And she put her hand on my shoulder and was like, you're doing good, Mama, you're doing a great job. It gets better.

And I was like, thank you. Solidarity.

I was like, thank you. Normally I'd be like random woman in Costco because holy shit, right?

And she's like, you're doing it. She's like, I have three daughters. You're doing great. I was like, thank you.

I'm like tears forming in my eyes. I'm just so tired.

Oh, that was my day.

So that was your day.

Yes.

Yeah. I mean, because she's been, she's been out of control.

Like the last couple of days, right? So we said our mullers are coming in.

Yeah. So finally I decided I did all the tricks. I mean, I tried to do all the tricks.

And then finally I gave her Tylenol.

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