The TOOTH!

Saturday one of Sam's bottom teeth poked through!  The one next to it is well on it's way. Unfortunately for Sam, his days of finger biting are coming to and end.  The little tooth is sharp!!!  

Thank you soooooo much for all of the motherly advice.  I called Dr. Pete and got the go ahead on the ibuprofen.  Sleeping has gotten better and worse.  Now we can get a few hours at a time.  Until 3 am that is when he decides that it is time to wake up and play. . . for an hour.  Little Turkey!  Ben keeps telling him that he is going to throw him in the garbage.  We've started giving him cereal before bed in hopes of filling up his tummy.  He is back in his bed for the most part.  Let's just hope he stays there!

And as I type that, I hear little squawks coming from his room . . . 

Blerg.