Come On, Tooth!

This past Saturday and Sunday night were very active for The Clelands, and not in a good way.  Both nights Tyler woke up every two hours moaning and crying, and basically slept on either Michael or myself the entire night.  Since he is on antibiotics for his ear infection and wasn't running a fever, it led us to believe it was his front tooth that is working its way out.  Poor little guy, we can see it about to break through, but it seems like this tooth is taking its sweet time.  Or just that Michael and I are used to Tyler sleeping for 10-11 hours solid every night.  Either way,  it was two nights of stumbling around in the dark, and still no tooth!  Now of course I'm wondering if it was something else...guess I'll never know.

We are working on teaching Tyler how to say "bye bye," and he is getting much better at it.  Last night Michael had to run to the store, so he stepped out and said "bye" to Tyler.  Tyler looked at him, stuck his hand out and said "Bye!"  So he stood at the door for another five minutes trying to get him to do it again.  And yes, I teared up- big surprise.  I'm pretty sure our neighbors are starting to get annoyed, because again this morning, we were standing at the door trying to get him to say "bye" to Michael as we were leaving.

The State Fair is here and I'm hoping that we can take Tyler to go see the lights and maybe go on a ride or two...Is he too young to try a corndog?  I know that's what I'm looking forward to.  Oh, and the quality family time too!