Simon is teething, and if he can reach it, he's going to bite it. He was playing on the floor near the couch this morning, and I made the mistake of dangling a toe too close to his chompers. My toe must have looked mighty tasty, because he bit it HARD. I think my suprised yell of pain will discourage any further canabalism on his part. He reminds me of Sunny from Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events.
Christmas pictures are coming soon . . .