Poor little guy is working hard on those stomach teeth. I have now seen 3 out of 4 poking through. But all the work and discomfort have made him a grumpy little guy. The last couple of days everything seems to make him cry. At least I think its just the teeth but it could be him gearing up for the "terrible" twos.
We didn't get out of the front door quick enough for him this morning so he started to cry. But by the time we reached Deeda's house he was all better. I walked him in the door and off he went running back and forth from the kitchen to the living room, around the recliner and back to the kitchen. I think he did at least half a dozen laps before I left. She only had 2 other children this morning...an older kid and a baby. Both were asleep but Alex was ready to run.
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