Knox has finally popped a tooth.
I’m pretty sure that if he could talk he would say something along the lines of, “I got a tooth, I got a tooth!!! Oh and before I forget, I’m sorry Mommy and Daddy for all of the sleepless nights I’ve given you, I really do love you! What’s that you say? Why am I STILL sleeping badly even though I have a toothy? Well, I um, I like to cuddle… With you. All the time. I promise this phase won’t last forever. I think.”
He’s actually been growing it for a month now (since is first broke through the gums) and this is all that he has to show for it. I suppose that explains why his teething has been so horrendous!
But he now has one tiny little half a tooth AND I managed to get a picture of it. So it’s a double win for a Friday evening.
We’re off to the Colour Me Crazy Festival tomorrow (as a work function) and I am just so excited. I have always wanted to do that whole holy festival thing, but only because of how beautiful it looks and tomorrow will be a small taste of it. YAY! I can’t wait to take like a gazillion pictures of it!
Hope your weekend is a fun one!