Domestic Means a Teething Baby…

…and surviving it. Poor Seven has had a rough couple days of it. He can’t seem to nap, his mouth hurts, and it hurts for him to use his sippy cup. But he loves blueberries…and thank God we have a few bushes of them growing in the garden. I went up there today with the idea of letting him just play in the yard while I picked enough to make some muffins…but he had other ideas. While i was off tending to the zucchini, I found this…