My wee wee fella cut 2 bottom front teeth on boxing day, or at least that's when I noticed them. Funny how it has coincided with him showing interest in food, chewing food, not really interested in mush.
Meanwhile my big fella was having a conversation with the big wee fella pre xmas...
BF: "Do you know what christmas is actually about?"( he's a good Irish boy)
BWF: "What?"
BF: "It's about the birth of Jesus Christ"
BWF: general scoffing "Nah, that's just what you say when you're cranky"
Don't fucking look at me,
Love Sweary Mary:)
God, and Jesus for that matter, I love my boys:)))