Announcing No. 5... and 6!!!

Finally, Sam's fifth tooth has broken through the gum and the sixth is just about there. (What did you think I was announcing?!?) The poor guy has had just four teeth for the last 7 months. Cute, but not all that effective, unless you count torture. Each of us has been a victim of Sam's attacks. You never know when he'll strike. For instance, I may be lying across Maria's bed trying to sneak in a phone call and here comes Sam... Suddenly, without provocation, he takes a small chunk out of my calf! And it HURTS.

So, here's to hoping those teeth finally coming through will put an end to Sam's need to bite. Cute, isn't he?