Yesterday, Karin was rooting around in the girl’s mouth and discovered clear evidence of a lower incisor poking through soft gum. Yes, Claire is now officially teething. And she doesn’t seem too upset by the ordeal. Yet. Good thing we’ve got a dental plan. (Whatever.) I celebrated by having five yards of gravel dumped onto my driveway and spending the evening shoveling. If this seems like an odd way to commemorate the first tooth of your only daughter then, actually, there is really no connection. We decided to finish the last bit of landscaping this week and neither point seemed interesting enough from which to compose an entire blog post. Come to think of it, they’re not interesting together, either. |
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