Mommitis

Aaron now has two beautiful white shiney teeth on the bottom and shows them off when he smiles.



See:


He drools probably a gallon an hour!


We had a few hard days, but made it through! Lots of drool, biting, chewing, crying, late nights, and cuddling.

But now we have a bigger problem.

I can deal with all that drool, wet clothes, using more bibs, the chewing, the biting isn't so bad, nursing is going much better too. That's not it.

Angel calls it Mommitis.

I call it Mommy-itis.

He's perfectly fine in his car seat, eating in his high chair, playing with the kids, or sitting with Papi, until he sees Mommy!
Look at those poor tears!