It was 3:14 AM on a Tuesday, and I was wearing a Dartmouth sweatshirt from 2008 that had a crusty white stain on the shoulder that I was actively choosing to ignore. Leo was exactly eleven weeks old. And he was screaming. Not the rhythmic, annoying I'm-tired-rock-me cry, but this frantic, high-pitched wail while he aggressively jammed his entire tiny fist into his mouth. Saliva was literally pooling in the folds of his neck. I was holding him over my shoulder, desperately bouncing on a yoga ball in the dark, while my husband Tom snored through the entire thing. Typical.
I remember frantically Googling on my phone with my thumb, trying not to drop the heavy glowing rectangle onto my baby's soft spot. I thought he was way too young to be teething. Maya didn't get her first tooth until she was like, seven months old. But the sheer volume of drool was undeniable. I literally had no idea that newborn teether toys were even a thing you needed to own before the six-month mark, but that night, I'd have paid a thousand dollars for one.
Anyway, the point is, I survived the night, drank roughly four cups of lukewarm coffee the next morning, and hauled us to the pediatrician. What I learned completely blew my mind and changed how I look at all the random silicone shapes floating around the bottom of my diaper bag.
My pediatrician laughed at my midnight panic
So, Dr. Aris has seen me at my absolute worst. I stumbled into his office looking like a literal zombie and demanded to know why my infant was trying to eat his own hand. He checked Leo's gums and was like, Sarah, he's starting the teething process. And I was like, he doesn't even have neck control! How is this happening!
Apparently, babies can start showing the early signs of teething—the drooling, the finger-munching, the absolute refusal to sleep—as early as ten or twelve weeks. Which feels like a cruel joke, honestly. You just survive the newborn cluster-feeding phase, and then boom, mouth pain.
And Dr. Aris told me this statistic that almost made me cry right there on the exam table. He said the pain for each tooth lasts an average of eight days. Four days while the tooth pushes up through the bone, and four days after it cuts the gum. Eight days. Per tooth. Multiply that by twenty primary teeth, and I'm pretty sure that means I'm not going to sleep again until 2028. It just really puts the endless fussing into perspective, you know? They aren't trying to torture us; their little faces just hurt.
The weird mouth science nobody warns you about
Okay, so this is the part that actually blew my sleep-deprived mind. I always thought teethers were only for pain relief. Like, you hand them a piece of rubber so they stop screaming. But I follow this pediatric speech-language pathologist on Instagram—which, by the way, why do we need an Instagram specialist for literally every bodily function now?—and she explained that teethers are basically baby mouth gyms.

I probably have the exact terminology slightly wrong, but basically, newborns have this super sensitive gag reflex located right at the front of their tongue. It's an evolutionary thing to keep them from choking on breastmilk or formula. But if that gag reflex stays at the front of their mouth, they'll just throw up every time you try to feed them avocado toast later on. So, constantly mouthing on things safely pushes that reflex further back into their mouth.
Plus, they've to practice this up-and-down munching motion, and eventually this thing called tongue lateralization, which just means moving their tongue from side to side. Without practicing on safe toys, their little mouth muscles don't get strong enough for real food. It totally shifted my perspective from feeling annoyed about washing toys constantly to feeling like, oh wow, he's doing important developmental work while ruining my favorite rug with his drool.
My absolute favorite thing versus the one we ruined
So naturally, after that appointment, I panic-bought practically everything on the internet. And I've thoughts. Let's start with the one that actually saved my sanity.
The Panda Silicone Baby Teether is, hands down, the best thing I bought for Leo's early teething phase. Because here's the problem with a lot of teethers: they're too heavy. When babies are three or four months old, their motor skills are basically trash. They can barely aim for their own faces. The panda one is so brilliantly flat and lightweight that Leo could actually hook his little fingers into the cutouts and hold it himself.
It has this bamboo detail on it with all these little texture bumps, and he would just gnaw on that corner for twenty minutes straight while I stared at the wall and disassociated. It's 100% food-grade silicone, which I love because I can just toss it on the top rack of the dishwasher every night. Honestly, it's just so easy.
Now, on the flip side, we also tried the Fox Rattle Tooth Ring. Okay, listen. Maya had something similar when she was a baby, and she loved it. It's objectively gorgeous. The untreated beechwood ring is so incredibly smooth, and the little crocheted fox is adorable. It looks like something you'd see in a beautifully curated Scandinavian nursery.
But Leo? Leo is a fountain. He produces a volume of saliva that defies the laws of physics. Within five minutes of giving him the fox, the beautiful crochet cotton was completely soaked and smelled like sour milk. And unlike the silicone panda, you've to carefully hand-wash the crochet part and wait for it to air dry, which takes forever. It's a gorgeous sensory toy for a baby who just wants to hold a rattle and look at the contrasting colors, but for an aggressive, drooly chewer? It was just too high-maintenance for me at 3 AM.
Oh god, I almost forgot the squirrel. We also kept the Squirrel Teether in the car at all times. It's this mint green ring with a textured acorn, and it was the only thing that kept him from melting down at stoplights. The ring shape is perfect for looping a pacifier clip through so they can't chuck it onto the filthy floor of the grocery store.
If you're drowning in drool and just want to browse some things that won't make you crazy, you can check out their whole teething toys collection to see what I mean about the shapes.
The terrifying safety stuff I learned at three in the morning
So obviously, when you're awake in the middle of the night, you go down internet rabbit holes. And the safety recommendations around teething have changed a lot since our parents were raising us, or even since I had Maya.

First of all, the amber teething necklaces. I see them everywhere at the playground, but Dr. Aris was so intensely serious about this. The American Academy of Pediatrics says absolutely no teething jewelry worn by the baby. None. It's a massive strangulation hazard, and if the necklace breaks, those little beads are the perfect size to block an infant's airway. It's just not worth the risk, even if your mother-in-law swears it worked for her kids.
Also, those liquid-filled plastic rings from the nineties are just toxic pop rocks waiting to happen because strong baby gums can seriously puncture the plastic and swallow the mystery gel.
And then there's the temperature thing! I always thought you were supposed to put teethers in the freezer to make them nice and icy. Nope. Dr. Aris said putting them in the freezer makes the silicone or rubber way too hard, and it can seriously bruise their incredibly delicate, already-inflamed gums. You're just supposed to put them in the regular refrigerator for like fifteen minutes so they get cool, not rock solid. So if you can just remember to throw out those terrifying amber necklaces and chill the silicone ones in the fridge instead of turning them into literal ice weapons in the freezer, you're doing great.
The absolute cheapest trick that really works
Honestly, though? If you forget all your toys in the diaper bag and you're at your breaking point, Tom genuinely reminded me of this trick that a nurse taught us in the hospital. You just take a clean, organic cotton washcloth—we've a million of them—get it damp, twist it up into a tight little rope, and stick it in the fridge for a while.
You can wrap it around your index finger and physically massage their gums. The texture of the terrycloth feels amazing to them, and you can control exactly how much pressure you're applying. I used to sit on the couch watching mindless Bravo reality shows while Leo just aggressively gnawed on my washcloth-wrapped finger. It's messy, and you'll get saliva all over your pants, but it works.
Teething is just a brutally long phase. You just have to ride it out with as much coffee as your nervous system can handle. Make sure you get toys that honestly fit in their tiny mouths, and eventually, one day, they'll have a mouth full of teeth and they'll be using them to demand chicken nuggets. If you need something slightly more stimulating for when they seriously are awake and not screaming, their wooden play gyms are definitely worth looking at to keep them distracted.
The messy questions everyone asks me about this
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Why is my 10-week-old drooling so much if there are no teeth?
Because their little bodies are gearing up for the main event! My pediatrician said the salivary glands basically kick into overdrive between two and three months, right when they start putting their fists in their mouth. It doesn't mean a tooth is popping out tomorrow, it just means their mouth is waking up. Get a bib, seriously.
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Can I just use the freezer instead of the fridge?
Please don't! I totally did this with Maya until I got yelled at. The freezer makes the silicone or wood way too hard, and you can seriously end up bruising their poor swollen gums. The fridge gets it perfectly cool and numbing without turning the toy into a literal rock.
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Do those amber teething necklaces genuinely work?
Okay, I know people swear by the "succinic acid" absorbing into the skin, but the medical consensus is a giant, glaring NO. They're a massive choking and strangulation hazard. Just skip the jewelry and give them something they can safely hold and gnaw on. Your anxiety will thank you.
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How many teethers do I genuinely need to buy?
Honestly? Like, three or four good ones. You need one for the diaper bag, one for the car seat, and two for the house so one can be in the dishwasher while they're chewing on the other one. Don't buy twenty. They'll just end up under the couch covered in dog hair anyway.
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How am I supposed to wash these things without losing my mind?
If it's 100% silicone, just chuck it in the top rack of the dishwasher. I literally do it every night. If it's wood, you just wipe it with a damp cloth and mild soap—don't soak wood in the sink unless you want it to crack. And if you drop it on the floor at Target? Just use a baby wipe and pray. We're all doing our best.





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