Crabby Catie

Catie has been very crabby lately. On Tuesday afternoon she had a complete meltdown at the mall. She started crying in the grocery store and didn't stop until we got home 45 minutes later. When we got home, I happened to catch a glimpse into her mouth and saw that she has a molar. Poor baby! She was having trouble with it all week, and I didn't see it until it was too late; it's already through the gums now. Now, a few days later, she has one on both sides on the top. They're not very effective yet, since she doesn't have any on the bottom. So, since Catie was in a bad mood, we had to change our plans for Tuesday night. Brad took baby duty and let me have a night out. Isn't he a sweet husband? I went out to a Italian restaurant at the Ramada, called The Italian Job, with some people from Brad's work including Tom and his wife and 12 year old daughter who were here for the holidays. The food was delicious and it was nice to have a little break.

Here are the babies enjoying their own spaghetti dinner last night. :)