These are my knees and the wounds they sustained when
I played volleyball last night without kneepads. That was
a silly decision because I know full well that my favorite
part of volleyball is the falling down part.
Today I realized that I had talked and talked about the
torture that The Land of Teething was making us
endure. But then, when Norah's teeth finally came in, I
didn't share the news, or any pictures of how cute those
little razors are.
These are some of the pictures I took in an attempt to
capture her pearly whites.