In which Erika describes bits of our lives for those who care.

Friday, October 9, 2009

Teething

Poor Rolland. He woke up with a new tooth poking through this morning, and I'm pretty sure he'll have another one by tomorrow. I suppose it's best to get it over with. He's really being a brave little toaster about it, but I can tell it hurts.

He should have 2 visible front top teeth by the time he sees Grandpa and Grandma Noble next Friday!