First Tooth

Well, it's official. Rusty finally has his first tooth. It broke through yesterday on his bottom right side. What a milestone. He doesn't do much else though. He eats a mighty good diet of: mothers milk, formula bottles, bananas and plain yogurt with a bit of wheat germ thrown in the mix, the daily dose of organic baby food and yesterday I gave him a pinch of a bread slice. Yummy! He's been sleeping through the night since 1 month, from about 8:00-6:30 although with that tooth, it's been earlier and with interrupted naps. I can't complain though, he's such a good boy. He only cries when: he's hungry, he's tired, he's poopy or his tooth is coming in (and even then I should say that he's fussy, not that he cries.) He laughs, smiles and gives the best hugs. He loves people, hanging upside down, patty-cake and horsey rides. He doesn't quite sit up yet and that's okay. He's starting to reach for things and he scoots backwards quite nicely on our wood floor. He has finally figured out how to walk in his walker. And he's been wearing 12 month clothes for about 2 months now! (That's since he was 4 months old!) He's such a champ and I love him. My little Rust man.