Well, of whatever he wants to, eventually. Yes, Jack's first tooth broke through yesterday with no fanfare and very little incident. He spent a few snuggly days feeling a bit off, but that was about it. We kept waiting for the uncontrollable screaming, the inconsolable sobbing that so many have warned us accompanies the eruption of the first sharp little incisor, but our amazing son amazed us yet again... and now, there is a sharp little white corner on his bottom gums. Hooray for Jack!
T is still working and, after a brief lull at the end of 2003, he is back to travelling near and far in pursuit of customer satisfaction. We're not sure of the connection.
I am enjoying being a "mostly" stay at home Mom, working one day a week at the hospital and otherwise catering to our little dictator's beck and call. Okay, so he's a benevolent dictator, but we all know who's really the boss at our house, and he wears the (velcro-closing, disposable) pants in this family.
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