Calvin broke another tooth yesterday, the bottom left beside his two middle teeth and he's still drooling to beat heck so I'll bet the right one comes in a day or two. So right now, the little guy has 7 teeth!
He's standing up holding on to everything he can get his hands on and he's practicing letting go. We say either "ta-da!" or "kerplunk!" when he falls on his bottom. He has a nack for hitting his head on things so I can imagine how many bruises he'll have. Last night he stood half way up in the bath tub and before I could even bend over, he slipped and wacked his head on the tub. He cried for about 15 seconds and then we decided it was time for bed.
I have a feeling it won't be long before he's off to the races. Uncle Austin is going to buy a new TV stand and assemble that today so Calvin doesn't tip the one we have over on himself.
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