I am getting four (count 'em) BIG teeth coming in across the top of my mouth! It's crazy. My mouth is getting all filled up. It's so weird... so sometimes, I have to make a little room and stretch things out.
Mommy and Daddy laugh and laugh. I don't know what they think is so funny!
PS. The other day, I was not watching where I was going and pitched head first into my dresser. Hence, the bruise on my cheek. How nice of Mommy to dress me in a matching color so it would emphasize my bruise. Good thinking, Mommy. Sheesh.