Much-Anticipated

Olivia's first tooth has appeared. I heard horror stories about teething being "72 hours of hell" but O handled it pretty well, making for an anticlimactic blog entry. Okay so she hasn't been napping as long this week and was subsequently a little cranky, but that may have been me leaving her in the doorway jumper too long. Will post a photo as soon as she learns to hold her mouth open and tongue out of the way. Heh. I think the only thing cuter than a gummy smile (on a baby -- maybe not so much on old people and rednecks) is a gummy smile with a little tooth.