Notice anything missing???
I’m trying to convince Miss Esmé that this means she’s big enough to do her own reading from now on. No luck yet. Though she is still ready to tackle calculus.
She’s been nursing that tooth so much that I was worried she’d be starting college before it came out. But it came out in the nicest way possible – no effort, no blood, just a little wiggle and out it popped into her hand, all by accident.
Daddy says it puts an end to her modeling career, but she doesn’t seem fazed in the least. She’s too fascinated with her new straw-sucking and tongue-sticking-out capabilities.