Year of writing 276. The tooth.

9/30/12


Miles is a year and 8 days old.  He finally cut his first tooth today at about 4.  I know this because we were checking it out pretty closely before his nap, and when he woke up, there it was - a little white dentine miracle poking out of his gums.  I know he needs these teeth and everything, but I had kind of gotten used to the idea that Miles would never have teeth, and just be cute and gummy for the rest of his life.  Oh well, life had other plans for this boy.  Maybe now he'll be able to actually chew his food rather than mashgagging it all the time.