I don't have much to say these days but this: I am so tired. Plus, while the bun was in the bath, he stuck one of his toys in his mouth. My husband sang this ditty to him:
"You picked a fine time to chew a blue seal..."
You see, because the toy was a seal. And blue. Get it?
I'll be back in a few years when I catch up on sleep. In the meantime, here's a picture of the teething bun.
Look at those angry red gums! That's a pretty big grin for someone who is squeezing fangs through his flesh for the first time. You can actually see the shape of his teeth pressing through the gums.
Yeowch. That's gotta hurt.