While we were out and about today, Oliver and I were goofing around and while he was laughing, I caught a glimpse inside his mouth. What did I see besides his beautiful pearly whites you ask? Both of his second upper molars threatening to pop through his bright pink gums! Not only is the poor kid getting his lower-left second molar (he already has the lower-right), but two others as well! That makes THREE huge molars! No wonder Mr. Oliver has stopped taking naps for the last three weeks, or more. I have lost count. The kid cannot settle down long enough to fall asleep let alone sit still. He has got a crazy amount of never- ending energy!
As I mentioned before, Myla is also getting teeth so our house is a bit on the cranky, whining side. Not to mention the sleep is not exactly quality, but we are doing what we can and occasionally dropping like flies to catch a few minutes of Z's. Ahem. Dustin.
On a brighter note, Myla is crawling all over the place and trying to gnaw on any car, truck, or train in her path. Oliver now has to keep his cars and anything with little pieces away from his sister. If he catches her with something she shouldn't have he says "Myla you can't have that, no no." and promptly takes it from her, leaving her to crawl after him. Hah. This is going to get pretty amusing, albeit tiresome for all.
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