My baby cuts his first tooth -YAY!

I have become so completely lazy to record Yaddie's milestones in his book,and the very least me going to do is blog about this absolutely thrilling moment.My son has cut his first tooth.Finally,in his month 9,he does it.Not one,but 2 lil while pearly teeth waiting to pop out.Aww,the very last few days of his absolutely sweetest gummy smiles!!!

On the 4th of september,when i was playing with him before his afternoon nap,he was acting a lil weird(read CRANKY),I got a lil suspicious(Note:but I do have to agree that I have been assuming that my son has been teething from his month 4,sigh) and tried to look out for anything 'new' inside his mouth and was I shocked or what to feel something sharp on the lower gums.Wow,my son has cut his first tooth(I wanted to yell at the top of my voice!!)

No,I donnot have any pictures(He breaks out into a fit of rage if I bring my hands anywhere near his mouth,poor lil Yaddie am sure this must be terrible for him.)but,yes,I am going to capture the last of his gummy smiles,will post them soon:)

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  1. AkshathaSeptember 8, 2010 at 3:04 AM

    Hi Anu...you have a lovely blog here. Nice to read about your son. Loved his name, Yatharth.

    Congratulations on his first tooth. I know how difficult it is to get one good picture of his tiny tooth popping out. I have tried for days and finally got one (which was not as perfect as I expected though!)

    BTW, thanks for dropping by to my blog.
    http://anvith-appleofoureye.blogspot.com/

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