Before Jack took a rest, Mom swiped his mouth to see if he had any new teeth. Jack had been fussy all morning, and we were wondering what the deal was. No teeth were found, so Mom put Jack down in his crib, shut Jack's door, and read me a story in my room.
After his nap, Jack was still grouchy. Mom did the tooth check again. And, you guessed it, tooth number six arrived somewhere between the one o'clock and three o'clock hour this afternoon. Jack had lots to say about it. Here's Jack's talking face.
1 comment:
The "sad face" Jack looks just like little-boy-James to me! Too cute.
Love, Auntie Joy
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