we knew they were in there...

Big news:
Stone finally sprouted his first tooth!
It is the one on his bottom left center.
It's kind of cool, because Garin and I have this thing where we both have a really crooked bottom left center tooth, and we take that as proof of our kismet.
So, in 30 years when Stone asks me where his first tooth was, I'll be able to say
"Ketut, darling, be a dear and let the unicorn out of the stables. I need him to go to the pool house and mix me another martini"
Because, really?
He'll never ask that, because nobody cares.
Except for his mother, of course, but I was considering a brown teardrop tattoo to commemorate his first poop on the potty last month.
So I'm not a great frame of reference.