Give me some oxy, I've got teeth! Lydia is doing well and weaning off her blow by oxygen. We have orders for the floor but no beds available. She's happy, playing with her toys, sitting up and flirting with the respiratory therapist...and then she erupts! Two teeth have broken through on the bottom and one is about ready to break through on the top. She's a happy camper until she isn't and I'll give her that!
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