Baby Bites
All those drooling and biting have not gone wasted. My mouth became so itchy, that I resorted to biting my own arm when I couldn’t find my teether. And I had drool dripping down my arms. How’s that for a gross-out? Mama has just informed me that I’ve sprouted yet another 2 more tooth. That makes it … more than I can ever count… hihihihi. Labels: Growing up |
Comments on "Baby Bites"
Fantastic! More teeth means a greater variety of food for you, Ilya.
oh yes ... i can smell it ... the sirloin steaks, pizzas ... mmmmmmm. I can't wait.
More pureed varieties, that is...
hahaha...
You wanna come here for a swim this sat? Baby Alya is!!
Pureed steak ... aarghhh!! thats gross maklongsha. Sounds like an episode from Fear Factor, baby edition...
Mama has a lot of things planned for Sat. I would like to go, but not for the swim,... I want to see Fynna again up close. hhihihi ....
i wonder why the tooth fairy doesnt come when we have our tooth sprouting...?
I hate to tell you this Nunu, but the stories that adults tells you about tooth fairies ... they are all tall tales. There are NO tooth fairies (cue shocking music) Tat .... Tat ... Taaatttttt!
Pixies ... on the other hand, do exist. Papa says that when a baby grows a new tooth, a pixie will appear to take care of that tooth. So you can imagine, if all my teeth grew like the picture, my mouth will be sparkling with pixie dust.
ooooh is that soooo? i cant wait to meet my tooth pixie. do they come & brush my teeth for me to make it sparkling?
I think they do?? Got to ask papa about that. But just to be on the safe side, just brush your own teeth, I hear these pixies are lazier than the elves.