Yawn

so tired. sawyer is still teething and he woke up i don't know how many times last night crying. he gets up on his hand and knees and rocks forward and backwards until squirms his legs through the slats on the crib and gets stuck. i tried to let him cry it out. but the 'out' never came. crawling is coming along. he sorta hops forward on two knees. oh, and scott has him gobbling up oatmeal in the a.m. and sweet potatoes in the p.m. and that's about all the update i can muster on deadline. just didn't want folks to think i'd fallen off the face of the earth.