possibly teething...just maybe...you think?

Lately, Rhys has been trying to stuff everything he can into his mouth. I caught him the other day leaning out of his Exersaucer, grabbing a hold of some brightly red-coloured material to suck happily away on. The only problem was that this red chiffon was attatched to a dress. And this dress in question was being worn by a very unaware girl.

The evidence:





Silly Baby Honey!

Here he is after a baby cookie:





yeah, work it, babe! You gum that Baby MumMum up! OWN it!!!

He has no teeth popping up, and no white bits or sharp edges, but I am almost convinced that his constant chomping and non-stop drooling means something.