New tooth!

For the first time since I was 7 months old, I have a new tooth coming in. Mom noticed I was drooling a lot, and then she saw the tooth poking out of my gum. She says it is a molar on the lower right. I have been kinda cranky and waking up at night (at least my diaper rash is gone!). Mommy keeps sticking her finger in my mouth (brave lass!) and she thinks a tooth is going to pop up on the left side too since it is swollen there.

In other news, I watched Grandpa make potato soup the other night. I was fascinated. I spent all day Saturday with Aunt Teresa, Uncle Chris, and my cousins Emma and Ian while Mommy and Daddy worked. I had lots of fun, and so did they. I laughed and clapped when I saw Mommy in the window before she came in the house to pick me up.

I am walking a lot now (gee, has it only been since February 3rd that I took my first step?), and I like making things make noise. I put the plastic pieces from my shape sorter toy in a cup to hear what kind of noise it makes then. Mommy does not like it when I bang my blocks on the glass door though. When she says "No" I wrinkle my nose and hang my head and shoulders and sit on the floor in a pout. But she STILL won't let me do it. Rats!