Teeth

Kaylen got two teeth this week, neither of which are really visible unless she has her mouth open just right. So it seems wrong to say they're cute when i can barely see them, but it's at least fun to feel these tiny pointy things that suddenly popped through her gums after months of torture. And Kaylen reciprocates by feeling *my* teeth.

There are dangers to having teeth, though. Last night I stuck her in her crib for a few minutes and came back to find her in tears with a little blood mixed with the drool all down the front of her shirt. I gave her a wet washcloth to chew on and she was immediately distracted. But she must have smacked herself good on the edge of her crib, which she is doing rather a lot these days. She kind of prefers standing. Unless of course she can crawl....