Teeth!

Logan was a bit colicky as a new born, though I'm told nowhere near as bad as Kate was--she was full on colicky. After 3 months of what seemed like an awful lot of crying, suddenly Logan was happy. Happy all the time, just smiling and giggling for no reason. Two weeks later he started teething, and it was back to the crying, with the added fun of constant drooling. I naively figured a few weeks later we would have a full set of teeth, because surely this state of agony couldn't be permanent. I was shocked when my co-workers explained that teething lasts for literally years. Well, it took five months to get that first tooth through the surface of the gums (of course it still has a ways to go before its all the way in). Fortunately #2 was only a few days behind.

Only 18 more baby teeth to go! (plus 32 adult teeth).


Oh ya, just like daddy, Logan's favorite toy is the remote control. But he mostly likes to chew on it.