Friends, yesterday, this happened:
To be honest, he’s been doing this for about a week or two – this is just the first time he’s traveled this far and the first time on camera. I fear walking is in our near future.
And also, despite me proclaiming yesterday afternoon that Ben doesn’t have any teeth visibly coming in, I happened to look inside his mouth later on, and saw this:
Um, that’s right. ONE tooth. Not two, like most kids get at the same time.
Friends, in a matter of days, my adorable, gorgeous, beautiful, perfect child… is going to look like a one-toothed hillbilly.
Kind of ironic, given that literally just yesterday morning, I commented on a blog post about being worried how Ben will look with teeth (because he’s just too darn cute without them).
I assumed he would get the standard two top teeth at the same time. Good lord, if I was worried how he would look with two normal teeth – imagine my surprise when I learned he’d just be getting ONE this time around.
We shall call him Billybob.