All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth...

...to match my two bottom teeth!



Caleb sprouted these at the same time. He was being a super-grump all Friday. Then when we were at Adam and Caprise's house to watch the BYU vs. Wyoming game (I think) he got upset and bit my finger!

Ever since then, Caleb has taken to chewing on everything. Our poor coffee table (or cocoa table as my mom likes to joke) has nice little teeth marks along the bottom of the edges. And the varnish has been entirely eaten off one of the corners. I hope Caleb doesn't take offense to this when he grows up, but having a baby is a lot like having a puppy!

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  1. lindaharper Says:

    I can't wait to see those teeth!