Baby girl has a top tooth. It's not just ANY top tooth, however. It's the biggest top baby tooth I have ever seen. I am fascinated by it. I swear it appears to be as wide as one of MY teeth. I can't wait to see it all the way in. And I am assuming that it has an equally giant top tooth mate, who is just about to burst through. She is tolerating it well, other than the 6 am wakeups (ugh) the random crying jags, (ugh), the rivers of drool, the resulting diaper, uh, changes, and then redness to accompany that. Other than those few things, it's been a breeze ;).
To offset her pain, she has become the worlds funniest kisser. Baby girl loves to give out kisses. Thing is, she sticks out her bottom lip, goes in for the kiss, and does not move away. It makes me laugh so hard I think that I scare her. I see how long she can go, just smashed up against my face, lip to lip, eye to eye. I end it every time because I can't keep myself from laughing. I really think that Jules could stay in a kiss for hours. I love it.
