Viktor turned 5 months old on January 26, and I can’t help but feel like I’m the luckiest person in the world to have such a cute little boy for a son. He laughs, he screams, he wants to grab everything and put it in his mouth, but you still want to just grab the little bundle of adorableness that he his and smother him with a billion kisses.
He got his first teeth, too. On December 27 I noticed the tip of a tooth in his lower gums in the very front, and then about two weeks later the one next to it popped up as well. And this is, of course, fantastic news for my nipples since he loves to bite things. It’s especially awesome when he grabs your finger, sticks it in his mouth and bites down, then shakes his head back and forth in a sawing-your-finger-with-his-teeth-motion.