And They Come in Pairs

First off, as I type this, I am watching my daughter about topple over in her Baby Einstein seat, watching a Baby Einstein video. I am convinced there's something subliminal going on with those videos. Toddler captivity is NOT that easy. But, I enjoy my time alone with her. Laura is off at choir rehearsal, so this gives me and "the Iz" some dad and daughter time. And as I type this, I do a believe a poop occured.

More importantly, Isabel's fourth tooth (first two on bottom, third on top) is coming in the top to provide a nice pair for #3. And she seems to be in a little better mood today. She's still a bit cranky, but not as bad as yesterday.