David is cutting both top teeth- all at once. No wonder he's been ever-so-slightly cranky.
Today in the car on the way home (after purchasing Nolia's Halloween costume- a Gator cheerleader outfit, picking up C for lunch, lunch out at McAlister's Deli, dropping C back off at work, then a visit to the grocery store), baby boy was getting fussy and irritable. As we neared the house Nolia piped up, "He wants to go back in your tummy!". Apparently she was tired of listening to him grumble.
Chris just got home and I'm supposed to be starting supper. Which means I need to end this detour and actually look up a recipe for roasted veggies and cous-cous...
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