Teething

No sleep in the house last night...at least for me...and Steven. Poor boy couldn't make up his mind what he wanted - swaddled or unswaddled, binky or fingers. His bed or our bed (well I made that decision after the umpteeth time getting up to reswaddle/rebink/shush him).

Timing on this is of course perfect as we start our vacation tomorrow and get on a plane with him for the first time on Monday. Prayers are greatly appreciated.