147 Days

What is 147 days you ask? That is the number of days it took me to cut my first tooth! I made mom and dad (mostly mom...sorry 'bout that momma) get up every hour or two last night. I tried to tell them my gums were hurting, but I guess they don't understand "Eli-speak" yet. This morning, mom figured it out. She put her finger in my mouth (she won't be doing that once I get all my fangs in), ran it along my gums, and felt my first lil tooth poking through! Her and dad got very excited! I'll try to sleep through the night tonight, just for you mom and dad. Once my tooth pokes out more, I'll be sure to post a picture for you all! Here is one of me just looking cute for you guys.

Peace, love, and USA Hockey!