Robbie can now be known as Mr. Two Teeth. His second tooth has broken the skin. Poor little guy was rather miserable the second one. But I think he’ll be a much happier camper with now that it’s come through.
It’s really cute to see him figuring out what these little sharp dealies in his mouth are. He keeps running his fingers and tongue over them. Perhaps the drool will be a little less for a few days now.