We were pretty sure both babies were teething again. The drooling, Veronica’s little fever, Colin chewing on everything (and every body) that came close to him … well we picked up on the hints.
And today Colin proved us right. He was laughing and “talking” to John (which means he was yelling AAAAYYY at the top of his lungs) when John spotted it — the fifth tooth.
Now we’re just going to keep our fingers crossed that Veronica gets her fifth pretty quickly. I’m getting tired of being nibbled on.
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