Teething

Ladies and Gentlemen. Ten months, two days, and almost five hours into his life and I think Johnny is getting his first tooth. The drooling, the chewing, the fussiness, have all given way to a hard little bump under his gums. The little man isn't doing so well with the teething and is much fussier than his sisters were about their teeth coming in. I think that his teething so late is such a waste on a baby that isn't breastfed, but what can you say? I can't complain too much though, his fussiness has meant lots of snuggles and naps on my chest and he is still sleeping well through the night. I'm interested to see what he looks like with little teeth. I love his big, gummy smile so much, it will be hard to watch it change!