Yes, we are teething

It's something I felt pretty sure we were dealing with for awhile now.  The drool.  The lack of sleep.  The general crabbiness.  Today, I was trying to nurse Eliza and she would constantly stop and start to cry.  I thought, maybe it's gas.  So I burped her, and she belched like a champion.  A few minutes later, she was chomping at my shoulder, so I thought maybe she was still hungry.  It began again.  We went through a routine of switching back and forth the most constant thing being Eliza fussing and getting mad, and finally, I stuck a plastic (not cold) teething ring in her mouth.  Silence ensued.  And chewing.  Yes, folks.  I think we're definitely teething.  Now if only they would start to cut through the gums (which are not yet red and swollen, though you can see her teeth have moved down to just above the lip).