I found a teeny little Booth tooth the other day, so I think he might me teething. As if I couldn't look around the house and tell...
Like Camdyn's rocking chair...
Or my dresser leg.
The cats are in hiding, afraid they'll be next.
His incredible shrinking basket of toys.
How about my newly ventilated boot?
Yep, I think it is safe to say he's teething.
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