Precious little firsts...

So yesterday was a big day for my little man! He was especially fussy and wanted to be held more than usual, couldn't stay asleep etc. I had my hand near his face while getting him out of his little Johnny Jump Up, and he wasted no time chomping down on it. This is not unusual, but what was unusual was what I felt. There was a little sharp surface cutting into my finger. I double checked, and sure enough, the pearly white of his first tooth was starting to peek out. Of course I started screaming and clapping at him! "You got your first tooth!" He, looking at me like I'm a crazy person, as usual. Avi, asking me, "What happened? Did he bite you?" Sighhhh. My little baby is growing too fast. At least now I know why he has been so whiny latley. So I used my moby wrap with him on my back so I could make dinner. Poor little guy was falling asleep on my back, so I nursed him in my Maya Wrap while I set the table and finished up. I swear, he nurses so often I would never get anything done without my carriers! Oh, before I forget... Avi's quote of the day: last night there was a wonderful monsoon storm here. I was up from feeding Elijah, and enjoying every thunderclash and lightning flash. A siren went by, and I saw Avi peeking out her window. I called her out, and she came out to me, eyes wide open, almost out of breath. "Mommy! I was hiding under my covers because of the thunders! There was a big BIG (her arms wide open) thunders and it shaked my window!!! (then in a very calm, matter of fact way) "But it didn't shake my blinds though... I have to go pee now..." (walks away.) I need a video camera on her at all times!