Meeces in pieces

I take back every time I have ever thought about just opening the door and "accidentally" letting the cats out because I could not take their crazy shenanigans anymore. Samer is currently standing guard in front of our refrigerator trying to catch a second mouse. Yes, second. The first mouse is forever sleeping in the compost pile because Samer came out victorious in the Samer vs. Mouse game. Thank you Samer. I applaud you on your hunting skills. Molly, when are you gonna get up and show us what you've got?

On a much better note..... well maybe not..... Chuck's teacher, Ms. Laura, says she thinks that we will see a breakthrough in the teeth department very soon. Out of the five to six diapers they usually change at daycare, all of them were dirty diapers... not wet. Jeez, that kid has been working hard today. She says she usually sees that right before the tooth pops out. Also, he had a couple of breakdowns that were instantly cured with Oragel. He demonstrated one of the breakdowns for mr today which I also fixed with Oragel. Have you ever seen a baby do raspberries when his entire mouth is numb? Funny.... but not pretty.

Anyways, the little stinker is sleeping soundly now. He still hates to be on his stomach but it is so liberating for him that he can't stop turning over! He turns over in his crib and then cries... so you turn him back onto his back and he rolls back to tummy position and cries. So, little man whimpers for about 2 minutes and then drifts to sleepyville. He has a new little stuffed rattle I got for his bed because at this age, "they" say babies need things to play with if they wake up. He lets us know when he wakes up. He shakes it... rattle, rattle, rattle. Then, it starts getting slower... rat...tle, rat....tle, rat...tle. And then the little stinker is out again. It is pretty funny to listen to him on the monitor.

Dr. reminded me last night that before Chuck was born I had said that I was worried that I wasn't going to love my child, that he was just going to get on my nerves and annoy me. I take it back. How can I not love this little dude that loves me so much he wants to suck on my shoulder, stick his fingers up my nose, and lick my cheek. Ahhhh.

Sorry no pictures today. Lots of school shizzle I have to get done. Blah. Maybe you will get a photograph tomorrow.