This morning while I was brushing Gabi’s teeth I felt another tooth that had broken through the gum. That makes eight teeth now. Of course it wasn’t the 8th and final incisor (front tooth). She is sticking with 7 incisors for now. This new one is the upper left 1st baby molar. That might account for the low-grade fever she has had since last Friday. Probably also accounts for the grumpy mood. Hers, not mine.
The girls’ room is not very brightly lit, so this picture is not as good as it could be, but I still thought it was sweet, therefore worth sharing here. Daddy is reading the girls their bedtime stories.
Gabi on the “big” slide.