all the meltdowns Jonathan has had recently. He had a little pearly white tooth trying to make a grand entrance. I ignored the slight fever (because he typically is a little warm in the afternoons), the constant drooling and the chewing on things because Andrew didn't get his first tooth till he was about to turn 1. I figured Jonathan would get his around the same time.
Today while we were at Target getting some things he pulled my finger into his mouth, as if to show me what he was fussing about. I felt a little something rough, and sure enough, there was the first attempts at a cute tooth popping through. Jonathan smiled at me with a big cheeser and in his own way said, 'See, I wasn't faking all those tears.'
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