Cal Has Teeth!

If I had just gotten two razor sharp little baby teeth, and they were obviously hurting like hell, I think that I would probably want a good lie down. Two during the day and a really big one at night. But not Cal. Not wanting to miss a moment of a particularly achey Tuesday, the kid stayed awake all day. And after having been awake for most of the night before. So at some point today all that could be done was to pop a pill up his bum and unleash Pingu. Some days are more righteous than others.

Cal, October, 2012