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When we arrived home after the doctor appointment and after eating, Dave was playing with Charlie in the floor. I was in the kitchen when I heard an “Ow!” emanate from the living room. Charlie had bitten down on Dave’s finger, and the noise was Dave expressing his discovery of…Charlie’s first tooth!
We’ve been expecting it any minute, since Charlie was biting and gnawing on anything he could get his hands on. I had expected Charlie to be fussy or run a fever when the tooth broke through, but he wasn’t with this one. The one right next to it is about to make its entrance too.