And I don't just mean his eyes. Another big teething event last night, starting at 7 and going on, off and on, until about 4 this morning. Poor noodle head. Poor Zane, too!
Random funny moment from the past couple of weeks: Zane was sitting on the dining room floor playing with toys when he reached up to scratch his head. Distracted, presumably by the discovery of hair, he grabbed a handful (there's just enough) and pulled sideways, toppling over.
Here's a little friday fun: try to find the baby!