Zaya's bottom two teeth just sliced through this week. He's 10 months old and I'm in shock. I feel like just yesterday Broderick and I were at the park eating Port of Subs and I was telling him I was pregnant. He's a little more fussy then Noah was when she was teething. In fact I don't remember Noah fussing at all with her teeth. Maybe it was just that I was a new mom and couldn't tell the cries apart. It wasn't until #2 was I able to recognize what each sound was. I'm pretty good with Isaiah. Anyway, this is of Isaiah chewing on a piece f hard thin crust. Broderick and I ordered Bloom and he watched a basketball game with Lydon.
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