Carrie has been sleeping poorly, and I even brought her to the doctor this afternoon to have her ears checked – they’re fine, but her four front top teeth are all “ready to pop through” as he put it. I just hope they pop through soon, because the sleep deprivation is killing me! I swear it’s worse now than last year at this time, because I know she can sleep through the night, she just won’t. Not that I don’t have a lot of sympathy for her – I can’t imagine what it must be like to have your mouth hurt to the point where you can’t sleep, and not know why.
We really don’t like giving her Motrin on a regular basis, but it does seem to help, and I suppose if I was in enough pain that I couldn’t sleep I’d take something. But those teeth had better come through soon…

It was pretty chilly this morning when we left for our tour of the ice cream shop at the mall. (Yep, that’s a benefit of being in the MOMS club – ice cream right after breakfast!) Thankfully, Carrie’s new bunting arrived just a couple of days ago. It’s a Land’s End fleece bunting, and although it was a PITA getting her in and out of it (well, mostly in) wherever we went, it definitely kept her toasty. I’m hoping it will get easier with practice. I’m also hoping that her fall coat will be enough for above-freezing sorts of days, especially those with lots of errands! I think I’ll use my coat choice as a basis for hers: if I can wear my light corduroy jacket and not be freezing, her fall coat will be fine; if I need my quilted down parka, she needs her bunting.
Have you voted yet today? Carrie did! (The sticker you can’t read in the picture is one of those “I voted today” stickers. Silly overexposure issues!) She actually did help me vote, too: I brought her into the booth and she helped me pull the lever for the curtain back when we were done.
I was thinking this morning about what a perfect fall it’s been. The leaves have stayed on the trees in all their glory for longer than I can ever remember, and it’s been unseasonably warm. (Of course, this is all changing as I type this, as I’m sure the howling wind is stripping the trees bare and bringing us the cold weather we’re supposed to be having.)