Night terrors

Mary has woken up no less than ½ a dozen times (each night) for the last two nights acting like she doesn’t know we are there and is inconsolable. It is heartbreaking to watch and I am hoping its somehow related to the molar coming in right now (she is drooling like a St Bernard completely soaked the front of her shirt yesterday) I have had two cups of coffee and a triple shot caramel macchiato from Starbucks and I am still in a daze.