All I did not want for Christmas

Well, they've arrived. My two front teeth. I fear more are on the way. I'm sure I'm not the first one year old to say this but this whole cutting teeth thing is an extremely inelegant solution foisted upon us babes by Mother Nature. Certainly a bit of a design flaw. Mum and Dad have had to be extra nice to me over the last two weeks as my two top front teeth have made their not-so-subtle entrance to the world. Ouch.

And please don't think for one minute you're going to put that camera anywhere near my mouth to get a pic of the action - no chance of that. Here's some we prepared earlier.