Last night at family tea, the baby wouldn't stop crying unless I was holding her. It was my turn to cook, and I took one of the dogs for a swim to burn off energy/cool down, so there was a lot of crying.
And then when we sat down to eat, she wouldn't eat her solids. And she kept crying.
She went to sleep at 930 when we got home, then woke at 1.30 when the dogs started barking. And woke at 2.30. 3.30. 4.30. 6.00. 7.30. 9.00.
At that point (after commenting 'she slept quite well last night!' and being enlightened in quite a blunt manner) the husband took her to the family room and changed her using the nappy bag stock and fed her solids. Until I woke up at 1pm.
Because it's a stinking hot day, we took her harness off to wash it and dry it out in the sun (only a little cleaner, but looking a lot better!). I ran a coolish bath and the husband jumped in, and she splashed around a little. Where we found some bumpy nappy rash - damn.
And then we also found two bottom teeth.
That hopefully explains it....
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