Staring at the Baby Monitor

I find that I have been staring at the baby monitor a LOT lately, trying to will my 8 month old to sleep.  You see, his top two front teeth are coming in and he's quite cranky about it.  Plus, he's just learned how to sit up on his own.  Might I add that he hasn't quite mastered the art of going from a sitting position back to a laying position.  So, he'll sway back and forth on his tooshie so tired, crying and trying to take a huge bite out of his toy basketball.  He looks like a tree that's about to fall that's only waiting for someone to yell "Timber!".  You just want to say "Bless his heart!" as we do in the South.  Well, speak of the devil, he has finally crashed.  I'm going to tiptoe downstairs and have some lunch.