Finally! A tooth!

Elliott was super crabby today. Was it because of the nasty cold he has been nursing for a few days? Was it because of the 3 shots he received this morning? Was it because he hasn't been sleeping much thanks to his cough? Could be. But he has been a champ through all those troubles before. This afternoon, Mama found another reason for his bad mood: his very first tooth is poking through! It's about time. I think Nox's first one came right around 7 1/2 months, too. They're sorta slow.