"Whatcha doin', Mommy?"

There has been another break-through this week for Callan...literally. His first tooth broke through the surface and is quite sharp! It popped up yesterday.

Because he seemed to be in some pain today, I gave him some Tylenol. I had the bottle sitting (open) on the dresser. (My first mistake.) He grabbed it when I was putting him down for a nap, and red liquid oozed out all over the beige carpet. I put him in his crib and cleaned it up while Gene came upstairs to entertain him. After awhile Gene left the room, and (even though I wasn't making any noise) Callan crawled over to the side of his crib and pulled the bumper down to look at me cleaning the carpet. I looked up and this is what I saw...


How did he know I was still there? It was as if he was saying, "Whatcha doin', Mommy?" He looked so cute I started laughing, and he just busted out giggling, too. It was so funny.