Chomp, chomp

We began speculating recently about whether the little man was teething again. His drool production picked up again and he seemed keen to be chewing on stuff. Then over the weekend my parents' neighbor commented that he looked like he'd been in the sun because his cheeks and nose were red. I told her he was probably teething. That was confirmed yesterday as I noticed that his left top front tooth had broken through. This kid is growing way too fast I tell ya! I still have yet to get a good photo of his bottom-toothed grin. His smile doesn't always reveal them so I guess I have to try a little harder.

We are headed to Philly on Saturday for Jake's 10-year reunion. (I'm sorry if I already mentioned this, I am forgetful.) Should be a good time for our second night away from the little guy ever. My parents are very excited to watch him so I know he'll have a good time. They're calling for rain in Philly this weekend unfortunately but we'll make due. Bad-hair-parents-gone-wild weekend here we come!