Teeth

You heard right. Hankster had two teeth break through over the weekend. This resulted in Kevin and I altering our exciting Superbowl plans of the three of us going to Wings, but staying home was fine for me. (My how things have changed... while I was pregnant last year, the few years prior, the Superbowl was like a holiday at our house... lots of good food, friends and alcohol). After a day and a half of a crabby baby, we are getting back to normal. I cannot complain... he has not been this fussy EVER, and it really was not even fussy by normal baby standards. Here is my attempt at capturing photographic evidence of our first teeth. Look closely.