One has to wonder about the order in which baby teeth come in. Front teeth first seems a little optimistic, it’s not like they’ll be eating corn on the cob or rending flesh off an animal. It’s also pretty cruel to the poor moms trying to breast feed. Why not a few molars instead? Most anything Zane eats could stand a little more chewing, like his first lamb meal, which he devoured with gusto. Between the greasy lamb and mounds of sweet potato chunks you couldn’t get a happier baby. Broccoli would have been a nice touch, he loves those little green florets.