We have a tooth! Okay, not a full tooth, but a part tooth for sure.
I had given up checking whether or not there were any teeth. Tonight when Brian, my husband, got home from work he was playing with our son and decided to check. At first I didn’t believe him. Then I reached in and checked for myself – there it was!!!!
He is the last of his Preemie friends to cut a tooth. I was worried the darn things were never coming. I was just complaining about it the other day!
Way to go Monkey, you did great! We didn’t even know they were coming.