Liam is officially teething . . . not sure how I feel about that. We had no problems with breastfeeding, no problems with sleeping through the night, no problems with crying for no reason but I think Liam growing teeth is going to be a little more difficult. Before this I knew all the tricks to keep him happy at a restaurant or stop him from fussing during church
but now thanks to teething those powers are gone. He's still the sweetest boy we've got though and he's getting better. Last weekend we went to Cabot and stayed the night - I think all the action and break in routine may have worn him out on top of his teething issues. Despite my handwritten melodrama he had some good laughs last weekend too. The picture below is proof. Will and Liam and I went into a clothing store this afternoon and all the sudden Liam starts laughing out loud. We don't know what brought it on but we looked at each other and then looked back at him and he did it again, just a random laugh. So of course we start talking to him to bring on a few more giggles. It was great - after all the face contorting, silly noise making we've been doing around the house to get a laugh out of him finally he finds something funny enough to laugh out loud . . . I hope it wasn't the shirt I bought!








