oh my gosh ramona has two teeth now, which came out of nowhere.
just like my emotions surrounding said teeth.
you guys, i actually got all misty about it! and thought (and said aloud) “she is never going to have a perfectly gummy smile anymore!” and i was sad, really. my baby is growing up.
and then krispin looked at me like i was crazy and reminded me about how i always talk about how excited i am for ramona to be a toddler.
it’s true, i am crazy. but i did not expect the emotions about the milestones. that doesn’t seem like my thing at all, kind of how i never felt any crazy baby urges or biological clocks ticking away or an overwhelming sense of purpose and fulfillment whilst up to my arms in baby poo. but two tiny (and razor sharp) teeth have me all blubbery.
poor krispin. he is on this crazy train for good.