So yesterday Daddy noticed that I have three new teeth coming in on top.
Gee, thanks for telling me. The only thing better than three teeth trying to chew their way through my gums is two people who are supposed to love you getting all EXCITED about these things causing you pain.
In other fun news, I can't find my Uglydoll Toodee anywhere. I mean, I'm sure he is around here somewhere - I just had him at the hospital when we visited Mommy. There's no way Daddy could have let him fall out of the bag somewhere along the way and lost him forever, because, you know, he is my favorite and all.
Right?
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