Sam has finally figured out that things besides my boobs and his hands can go into his mouth. This is nice for him, but sucks for me because his coordination isn't quite up to par yet, and various objects that he wants in his tiny mouth frequently fall out. This calls for yelping until mom comes over and shoves whatever blanket or toy he currently is gumming to death back into his chew-hole. Tasty!
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"Chewhole", LOL!!! I have to go wipe the coffee off my computer screen now...:)
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