Monday night was the first time in his entire life that the turkey had trouble sleeping at night. He’ll fight naps like crazy, sure, but that boy gets his solid eleven hours every night.  But Monday, he was up until well after midnight. We rocked him, soothed him, brought him into our bed (for the first time) to cuddle him… The poor thing.  Last night, he was running a fever so we went ahead and gave him some Motrin and he slept like a… well, like a baby.  This morning, I pinned him down, pried open his mouth, and found a new tooth! Poor little guy cut his first back tooth (lower left mid-back) and we didn’t even notice. Ready to collect my Lousy Mom Of The Year award. :-/