The Tooth Shall Set You Free

So last week there was a day when Ellie didn't sleep at all. I was a little tipsy by the end of the day -- you know, Darik walks in and I say, "take your kid upstairs with you, please," one of those days. It just wasn't that she didn't sleep--but if you look at her wrong or she fell on her bottom or she didn't have exactly what she wanted, I got a nuclear meltdown from her. The next morning I hear something that sounds like grinding teeth . . . I check her mouth and noticed her little top-right tooth had broken through. This likely explained my miserable day . . . she's been noticeably better since. It's funny that she has a top- and bottom-right teeth only in. But it did enable this Kodak moment:

Don't ask me how she was able to devour that with only two tiny stubs for teeth!!!