All I want for Christmas is my Two Front Teeth!

Teething is not fun! Poor Soph--she's spent the past few days cranky, rubbing her cheeks, pulling her ears, shoving her fist in her mouth and drooling like crazy. Not to mention a few nights screaming until midnight while mom and dad pace the floor. And still no sign of those infamous first teeth! Despite the rough ride, she still manages to grin at us (she crinkles her nose now when she smiles) and she stopped (for the most part) giving everyone else "the Lip". We're planning to go swimming this month for the first time (I just have to get a bathing suit, because my maternity one just won't do). We've had Sophie in the big tub a couple times and she loves it, so it will be nice to take her somewhere where she can splash to her hearts content and not soak the room! If the swimming goes well, we might start "Starfish" swimming lessons in the new year.