I think we may be trading sleep for teeth, but since none have appeared it is hard to know for sure. We tried to tell Miss Eva that someday soon her teeth would stop biting her and she could start biting with them. She was not comforted by this news. I was, however, very proud of Bill for stepping up and alternating sitting up with her. I am proud because she was FREAKING OUT and this usually freaks him out. But he rose above!