Drool

Mark is working on getting his first molar. At least that is all I can feel, seeing as leaving my finger in there for too long results in massive pain for me, and sudden startling for him when I cry out. This isn't Mark's first time for teething and yet everytime it starts, I constantly am amazed at how much drool just keeps coming. I mean, seriously, it never ends. Beforehand, I had to wash three to four bibs a day, just because he would soak them with drool. Don't even get me started on clothes. I was glad most of this happened during the summer, so he was mainly just wearing diapers, but still.