I'm a total failure these days at getting shots of Nora's mouth, which is usually hanging open and awash in drool.I joked with my nephew John the other day that Nora was drooling her baby weight on a daily basis.
You see, she's cut a second tooth. As of today, I can officially see it without looking too hard. Yesterday you really had to have a suspended moment in time when she would be: a) still; and b) holding her mouth open without shoving her tongue out at me; which is apparently a reflex in a child whose parent is trying to look in their mouth to see if there are any teeth sprouting.
So if you click on the top picture picture, back up a bit, and squint real good, you should be able to see two white patches where her bottom two teeth are.
That's the best I can do.
And here's one of her stuck in the couch. It was really cute till I tried to get her out. She sank a foot in there pretty good.No harm though. She's fine. Really.
I just can't believe those clown feet (size 4!) were really THIS small once:
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