Houston, We have a tooth...

...Or the top edge of one at least. At first I thought Deen was holding food in his mouth, extra oatmeal or something, but then he started gnawing on my chin per usual and Ouch! What the heck was that? After I pried his mouth off me, and stopped him from trying to suck on my finger, I found it. Pay dirt. No more mommy chew for you boy! Thank goodness he weaned himself, I was potentially worried about handling that if the time came. Woohoo bottles are great! I gotta save these poor abused biojuice holders somehow...I swear even now they are deflating. I don't want to look like I have been in the bush of Africa all my life or like I am 80!