Baby D started teething on Sunday. I knew something was different about the little fella because my once-a-night waker turned into a three-times-a-night waker. What does that mean for Mommy? Twenty to thirty minute naps behind my locked office door. Ah, takes me back to the party days of college and law school when I would arrive at my job/internship/classes hungover. But these naps now, somewhat like in those academic days my friends, are the result of partying with a MUCH younger cutie. To top it all off, I have a cold myself so I'm exhausted. Can't wait for the weekend to come. Ack!