This morning I reached in Magdalena's mouth, it's become a morning ritual. Her other bottom tooth poked through. :( Two bottom teeth. I didn't cry this time, but it's still bittersweet. She isn't a tiny baby anymore. She's growing up way to fast!
PS no crying, no screaming, nothing. Just a new tooth and a big grin. How did I get so lucky?
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