Daphne’s second tooth (the bottom right front) came in last night.  No wonder she’s been fussier than normal.  Never mind that she won’t chew on cold things, or most hard things.  A little more drooling perhaps, but also a little less interest in solid foods.  Ah well.  Hopefully, they’ll get easier (until they get harder with the molars).  At least I know now why she’s back to making lots of raspberry sounds instead of the “bububububu” she had been working on.

She’s otherwise being cute and adorable.  A shy flirt with new people and remembering the folks she sees semi-regularly.

In other news, she discovered the toilet paper roll today, and unraveling that is apparently quite fun.  I had hoped she would wait to do that until she had stopped trying to eat everything, but she’s too … smart? … for that.