Teething Hank
We've had a few rough nights with fever and not eating and general crankiness, it's not like Hank to be so miserable. So we decided to take him to the doctor. They said his fever was higher than should be with teeth, but he didn't look like he had an infection. Sure enough I found a tiny nub of a tooth on top yesterday afternoon. He's still not back to normal, but at least the guessing game is over. Now if only he'd eat! At least he's back to smiling.
My little helper at the doctor's office.