Tell Me, Honestly...

...Do I have any lipstick on my teeth?  Did I get it on straight?

Hey, Snaggletooth!

Of course, I mean "Snaggletooth" as a term of endearment.  As in, I love my sweet, snaggletoothed baby.

One of Ellis' little friends from church asked Sunday if Oliver had lost his front tooth.  I had to laugh.  After the last two nights of being up at 4AM, I am hopeful that we see that "lost" tooth soon!

Parking Lot

This sweet boy (and his mother) barely slept last night. I assume that last top tooth is giving him trouble.

I started to keep him at home this morning and let Eric and Ellis go on to church, but I wanted to be here when Ellis wore underwear to church for the first time. So Oliver fell asleep on the way to church, and Eric told me he went ahead and put Ellis in a diaper this morning. I wish I had known that, but we're here now and I'm not moving this poor sleepy boy, so I'm hanging out in the church parking lot.

Hope your Sunday is going this well, or even better!

Chompers

Look Closely

If I look very closely, maybe squint my eyes a bit...I can see two little front teeth in this picture. Can you see them?

If not, just admire the cute baby surrounded by Cheerios. :)

Teething

Oliver is days--if that--away from getting his top teeth. This means a couple of things:

1.) He's chewing on something constantly.

2.) I'm trying to squeeze in as many photos as I can of him with his sweet little gummy grin.

I don't know why I get so emotional about teething. I did with Ellis, too. They just seem so much less baby-like after they have teeth. They're still adorable, of course. There's just something about a toothless grin...

Guess Who...

Guess who is cute as a button AND has one little tooth...



...That's right--it's Oliver!