Prior to this week Ava was at 8 teeth and counting…none of which gave her much pain or trouble. This week however, it was on to the molars, which has been a whole different story. Ava has been running a fever, sad and fussy for the past two days. Thank goodness for baby Tylenol, frozen Eggo waffles and frozen washcloths! The up side: she has been wonderfully cuddly and sweet when the tears take a break.