Teething!

This weekend was not as relaxing as I had hoped. We have a teething Mr. B., and I feel like "teething" does not adequately describe the torture we're all experiencing. One pesky upper molar is turning our house upside down! I must admit that I had several instances of having to stop, take a deep breath, and say to myself, "he's only a baby, he's only a baby." When your 15 month old is insistent on hitting you in the face OVER AND OVER and alternating that activity with CONSTANT WHINING, well....let's just say it's not pleasant.

BUT, here's the funny thing about Ben. When his teeth aren't hurting, he is seriously the best baby. Just the happiest, friendliest, most laid back and loving little boy. Seriously...I'm not just saying that because I'm his mama! After a series of bad incidents this weekend, our little guy switched over to happy mode yesterday evening. Daddy took pictures to prove it!

Exploring 

I know, I know...the hair has to be trimmed at some point.

Splashing

Happy to be here!