A TOOTH!

Well, Tucker finally has a tooth! After actively teething since he was three months old, he cut his first tooth yesterday. We've been wiping slobber from his chin, neck, and chest and our fingers, shoulders, and faces for several months, and one day before turning 8 months, the tooth that has peeked out and hid again numerous times, is out for good. We've been warning Ian for a few months now, but I don't think he has grasped the concept of how bad it hurts when a teething infant bites with all his might. I'm sure he'll find out soon.