I blame the teeth

So last night I freaked Olivia out so much she was in tears while we were getting her in her jammies. She was yabbering away and I saw something in her mouth that I hadn’t seen before. Her first two year molar had broken through and we had NO idea she was even teething. She had no idea why I was so excited so I had to take her to the bathroom and show her in the mirror. Another one is on it’s way. Aside from the trauma of the earthquake and crazy parents it’s no wonder she’s been extra needy. And not sleeping well. And had a freak one day “cold”.

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I'm Leslie. Wife. Mother. Missionary. In the day to day my husband and I are responsible for running Clean Water for Haiti, a humanitarian mission that builds and distributes water filters to Haitian families. Living in Haiti full time provides lots of stories, and as I tell my husband, our grandkids probably won't believe most of them. Maybe writing them down will give me some credibility.

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