Brush Your Teeth

Since Boston has been getting more and more choppers, we thought it was time we try our luck with brushing his teeth. I acted like I was brushing my teeth with his tooth brush, which he thought was pretty funny, then offered it to him. At first he only wanted to suck the Spongebob, bubble-fruit toothpaste off of it, but now he has the hang of it.



Things around here have been business as usual. Boston eats more and more each day. He has his favorites, but we have still yet to find something that he doesn't like. The other day Cara took him to Cracker Barrel and he ate half of a pancake by himself then grabbed a handful of hash browns when she wasn't looking. If there is a banana lying around, he will devour it; if you have a glass of orange juice, consider it gone. It will be nice when he gets to the point where he can recognize the difference between food and not food. Until then we'll just have to keep EVERYTHING out of baby reach.