cranky pants

Jason is having a rough time with these darn teeth. He's been quite miserable at night. In fact on Sunday night I heard him screaming and found that he had pulled himself to stand in his crib and was just there protesting (loudly). He hasn't been sleeping well, to say the least, and the crib transition is making steps backwards. Last night I just couldn't get him to bed at all. In fact he had only slept about an hour since 7:30 that morning, so by 9:30pm I put him in the stroller for a walk. We are having a bit of a cold front these last couple of weeks, so this is what he looked like when we left. It was too cute not to get a picture. Even at his most miserable he'll still smile for the camera (or cell phone in this case). My little love.