
He's really getting into this teething thing, my son Gabe. On November 28, we were visiting with Hubby's family in east TN, and Gabe's gum right next to his first tooth looked so white and ready to rupture, you'd think that tooth would pop out if you looked at it hard enough.
I massaged his gums, and it didn't take long for tooth #2 to finally make its entrance! WOO HOO!!
Admittedly, the preceeding night was a virtual nightmare. In a span of about 4-1/2 hours, Gabe got me out of bed 5 times, one of which was to give him a bottle. I was so tired I was BEYOND being tired. (Yeah, nod your heads, people. You've been there!)
But we did manage to have a good Thanksgiving with the family and ate way too much food, which is some kind of rule for the holiday, I believe. Gabe was given spoonfuls of food (some of which I was unaware of), which included gravy from Uncle Shorty's biscuit, chicken and dumplings from Aunt Anna's plate (minus the actual chicken and most of the dumplings), and fluffy, non-dairy (I hope!) key lime pie from Daddy's plate. Hmmm!
I suppose green Jello and Cool Whip can't do too much harm at this age. He seemed to really like it, too!
We'll see which tooth pops out next. This is going way too fast for me, but I've said that already in a previous post. *sigh!*
I think Gabe's going to join us for Christmas dinner in wholehearted fashion this year. My baby's growing up!!


