Here's baby and Grandpa, no doubt discussing world politics.
Sylvia's first tooth is emerging! And without much fuss.
I found the little nubbin with the tip of my finger; I was investigating her mouth yesterday just to see if anything was happening and, lo and behold, there's a little strip of toothy bone cutting right through the lower gumline.
Sylvia has not been drooling, and has only been a wee bit cranky. In retrospect she did feel warm to me Monday night, and it was probably teething fever.
It will be strange to see her without her toothless grin, to which we've become attached.
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