And Then There Were Three...

Sylvie's cutting another tooth. Finally those lonely two bottom centers are getting a new friend! Mimi gave Sylvie the last biter biscuit in the pantry (which I'm pretty sure is leftover from Brady's time). Although teething babes seem to love them, I'm not a fan of these things. The dry biscuit mixed with drool essentially makes cement. She seemed to be having a good time on her construction site though. :)