What I didn't mention was that Henry actually had a slight fever on Valentine's Day. Slight. He went to Camp Haworth and had a fantastic time! No fever. No harm. Well he came home that night and was a bit warm. By Sunday, I declared that he was too sick to go to church so we just relaxed. Henry was not actually complaining but was very clingy and whiny. Sunday afternoon we were playing on the floor when I thought that I heard him grinding his teeth. All 8 of them. Strange. Thinking that he grabbed something off the floor and stuffed it in his mouth, (like a marble, penny, rock, piece of poison, stick of dynamite-yes, I still actually worry about these things), I stuck my finger in. HOLY COW-this kiddo either has two sets of molars coming in or he's been saving Rudder's dog food in his cheeks for a week! Yep, TWO SETS!
While there are about 471,000 google hits about baby molars and about 7,000,000 hits about baby geniuses. There is nothing of real value regarding the early arrival of molars and intelligence. We'll just have to wait and see on that one!
Despite being very good about brushing his teeth, he would not pose while brushing his teeth. Difficult child. So here are a couple other pictures for your entertainment.
Here are two of my students with Henry at the Bingo Night.
Cool new outfit from Nonnie and the ever-present Royal Turkey (only some of you will understand that reference)
No comments:
Post a Comment