24 July 2014

teething.

I feel inclined to post...  Today has been a whirlwind day.  Max is in the midst of teething, and boy has it got him down.  He can't sleep for more than 15 minutes without waking in tears.  Running a slight fever, my poor guy is just miserable. I wish you could call the tooth fairy to come take away the pain of teething, now that is something worth a dollar, or a hundred.
Besides the woes of teething, Max is trying hard as he might to crawl.  He can not figure out the arms and legs together.  He is either up on his knees, face planted firmly on the ground, arms sprawled out to the sides or upward dog, up on his hands, and legs straight out behind him.
This day last year we told Mr's parents we were expecting, they could not believe it.  Frankly, neither could we.  We knew we wanted to start a family right away, but honestly, a honeymoon baby... Huge surprise.

Here is Max 1 year and 1 week ago. 


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