Did I, again… miss the monthly birthday? Darn. All day long, NOTE TO SELF NOTE TO SELF and then it slipped away, the sun went down, jammie time, and it was too late. So here it is, a day or two late! My little Booboo is 14 months old and just finally sprung her second tooth. Just barely broken through on the top right. We noticed a clicking noise emitting from the baby, and a day later, realized it was two teeth gnashing together like a beaver. A cute, little hairless beaver. Did I just say that? What is wrong with me? ANYWAY. My Boobooooo. She is 14 months and has big, crazy hair that looks like robin’s wings most of the time. And she finally gives kisses to daddy. I started calling her Booboo out of nowhere, I’m not even sure why. Probably just evolved from her babbling baba, abba, and out came booboo. And then the very next day, that Yogi Bear movie came on and Pete said, “see, there’s Booboo,” and it was JT. So everything is connected and everything happens for a reason!
