G-unit is almost 5 months old.
It went something like this:
Mom: MEGHAN PEARSEY!
(Not my name anymore, mind you)
YOUR SON HAS A TOOTH!
Me: WHAT?!
(Kyle and I bolted for G's room in a frenzy)
And there it was. A tiny sliver of white breaking through Graham's bottom gums.
Oh my my my...Already? It was the first time a new stage had given me a little heart ache.
I feel like teeth are a BIG deal. Moving on from "baby baby" to just "baby...
...and little boy seems right around the corner...
Oh Grahamy...You and those teeth excite and melt my heart all at once.
Bring on the teething, little buddy.
Congrats little guy. Miss you underwoods.
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