Brady is cutting his 1st tooth! I can feel it and see it, but it’s not quite photo worthy yet. We’ll give it another day or so. I really thought I had jinxed myself by calling him the happiest baby ever because he was so crabby last night and this morning. Then I caught a glimpse of the littlest bit of white on his bottom gum. I was so relieved! Of course, not because he was actually in pain, but because he wasn’t turning into a terrible child!
I’m just hoping he’s feeling better before the 4 hour car ride to Milwaukee this weekend – I’m already a little nervous that Becca will be the only other person capable of helping me read signs!