Our little girl is growing up. Yesterday Dorothy grabbed my finger and placed it in her mouth (as usual).
As she started gnawing, I noticed something new, something that didn’t feel like gums.
It dawned on me…she has a tooth.
We had been wondering for a while if she was teething. All her friends were doing it. Dorothy had been having some seriously fussy moments when there would be nothing I could do to calm her down. Now we know why.
She’s no longer our ‘toothless monster’