Lorelei and I enjoyed an afternoon of shopping together. We came home just in time to get her bath, wash her hair (we wash hair on Tuesdays and Saturdays just like my mommy taught me because those are "church nights"-really the day before church), and get her to bed.
I have no explanation for why I suddenly decided to put my finger in my daughter's mouth...I just did. I felt A TOOTH!!!
She has not been fussy. When talking to a coworker about what to expect., he said to plan for the worst. If it was anything different it was "just gravy." I am happy to report it is just gravy here at the Rockholt house.
This morning she was not fussy just a little serious. I told the nursery worker maybe she would be grumpy, I wasn't sure. He (a young married guy) said, "That's ok, I'm grumpy too." That made me smile all morning.