Tuesday, September 27, 2005

I call my son JAWS...

At 8-months-old, my son has his two front bottom teeth and, boy, does he like to chomp. It's great for a piece of sweet potato or a cracker, but my nipples can hardly withstand his wrath. I feel like a teething ring. (If my son gets those two top teeth, I might have to start weaning early.)

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