Excuse the crude nature of the photo - but look at what I found when I put my finger in Anne Bailey's mouth this morning to get a pice of paper out! Two more teeth! We now have two on the bottom and one on the top... and we like to GRIND them... ugh. I couldn't feed the child at lunch because of the shivers I was getting because of the sound. And then there's the whole fact that she needs to get used to them! We've bit our lips countless times and then we just cry and cry... thank goodness you don't remember any of these years - it must be hard to be little.
Yep, sweet potatoes with three teeth in the mix.
