What happened to my good boy. The baby who eat and drank well. Who slept soundly and was happy to sleep. Arrrrhhhh I think teeth have possesed my baby. We are now in that world where teeth rain surpreme to anything else, the pain of his gums are just ruling every thing he does. Well probably not the laughing in my face when he does not want to do something like go to sleep when he is put down, almost alseep mind you. I am trying not to crack when that happens.
But through all that is laugh is really infectious, he makes me smile and each day he does something that makes me fall even more in love with him. Friends on line have been talking about Tattoos to remember their babies (lost and living), this one seems to tattoo my heart strings every day. His bright blue eyes, huge smile and big kisses melt me every time. The way he grabs me and pulls himself to me for said kisses is just too cute for school.
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