This is what my days of late have looked like. I don't think she's cutting any more teeth (or none that I can find anyway). She's just upset. And she never does anything half-way. What we have here, folks, is a full blown fit. She's been banshee squealing for almost two hours. Throwing things outside the crib. Trying to rip her own hair out. Throwing herself all over the place in a fit of fury.
All of this because she doesn't want to nap? Now just imagine my totally legitimate fear for her teenage years.