As I said in my earlier post, it's been a crazy cuple of days. I've been trying to get details finalized for our trip to Italy (and trying to learn some Italiano) and prepare for a duo road trip to Saskatoon. But there was something else that I have to write in the blog. Later in the day on Tuesday, when we got home from swimming, I found a TOOTH poking through in Owen's mouth. It's the front lower right one. Of course, he hasn't been bothered by it - no crying, nursing strike, or other changes in behaviour you read about in the books. He is the best baby ever.
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