Oh I’m a giggly and sweet 5 month old! Up on all fours, rocking back and forth, then scooting all around.
I get lost under the couch.
A lot.
And I’m told something has changed about me.
What could it be? Forever changed?
Well, until I’m old and bald (again).
They erupted!
I cried!
I chewed (chew) on mommy’s face!
I drool like a leaky pool!
I have 2 teethers!
my what a cutie you have!
congratulations on the chompers Attie!
precious beyond…
Oh I grieve (and rejoice) when the gummy smile goes away. Tell Attie to stay under the couch! It’s probably safer under there with all those crazy boys running around… 😉
what a precious little punkin! I miss yall .