Little Flick won't sleep. He won't take his nap. He won't sleep through the night. Maureen is sure that a new tooth is coming in. Still, the Tylenol doesn't help. What to do with our Little Flick?
Also, I'm convinced he hates me. He cries like an onion when his mother leaves him alone with me. John didn't do that, so I'm a little sensitive about that these days.
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