Last week, while Skyping with my mom, I stuck my finger in Cecelia's mouth to see if she had any teeth. I thought I felt something, and so a couple of days ago I had Eric feel to see if he could tell. He didn't feel anything and we decided it was just an edge of her gums. That was on Thursday or Friday I think.
This morning in sacrament meeting I had my finger in her mouth again, and this time I unmistakably felt a tooth. Eric reached in and felt it too, and we tried as hard as we could to pry her mouth open and get a good look. We got a peak, that's all.
It's true, Cecelia has a tooth. Her first tooth is in the front, on the bottom, centre right or so. I really hope this is the explanation for her fussyness as of late, and maybe even bad sleep. The last couple of days she was pretty sad - but that may have also been because she had the world's worst bum rash. Hopefully the worst of it is behind us - at least until the next tooth.
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