I called Raelene this morning to say hi, and Corinne asked to talk to me on the phone. That isn’t new, she loves holding anything vaguely phone shaped to her ear and listening. This morning, however, she started talking. And not just talking, but talking to Daddy. It was my first phone conversation with the baby, and amazingly precious.
As cute as the phone call was, Corinne is in general quiet cranky these days. The teeth from last week have pretty much cut through, although I am sure her gums are still store and healing. This week she has two molars coming in, which looks to be horribly painful. At night she often just thrashes and screams in her sleep because of the pain. Poor thing.