Teef Times Two!

Hello loyal readers!

The other day I was acting really quiet while Mama was hanging up clothes in the closet. She found me like this:


I was like, What? I'm eating a cracker, mom. What's the big whoop? I've been reading in Discover magazine about things called molecules. I've been trying to systematically break down stuff into it's molecular components - well, mostly tissues and crackers, really. Mama calls it "messy" but I call it very, very interesting!
Have I told you guys about Mama? She is really funny.
She's trying to convince me to show you guys my two teefs, but I'm like, No, mom, mine aren't done yet! Show them yours!
She was pretty relentless, so I had to illustrate my reluctance in squeal language.
Here I'm saying, "Mama, are you sure this is a good idea?"

Oh alright. I guess I can show you guys.
Teef!

Two Teefs!!!!!!! On the bottom. In the middle. In case it wasn't, y'know, obvious.
Anyway, I gotta go catch up with my boys, the fish. Those guys are so cool.
Snnnngghhh.....later peoples.

Snnnggghhh...I'm trying to catch my beauty rest.

Quick Hello

Hello, adoring fans. I've decided that I'm only wearing red this week. Deal with it.

This is what the cat always sees. Right before she hides under the bed. I don't understand why she's always running away from me...

I'm ready to go on an outing, but as usual, Dada is taking forever.

Here you can see I've been put to work waxing the floor. Yes, my parents are slavedrivers.

And they only give me dried apricots for solid sustenance. But they are good feeling on my toof.

Could you guys come back later? I'm trying to eat here, people. Yeah, you. Go.Until next time, I remain your humble, adorable baby
Silas T.

Teef

Yes, I'm getting some.

Yes, it's incredibly annoying.

Yes, I'm putting everything in sight in my mouth. Witness my pain:




Yes, I'm keeping Mama and Dada up at night a lot. Because you wanna know why? My teef hurt.


Dad is threatening to drop me if I don't start sleeping better. But is he growing teef? NO!!!

I'm also driving Mama crazy because I am soooo mobile. Crawling rules! No more waiting to be picked up and moved to different parts of the house - I'm all about DIY, baby!
Just a short political message:
I gotta go! So much 'splorin' and chewing to be done!

Until next time, I remain your humble adorable baby,
Silas T.