Teeth and...fire?!

Guess what! Wrennie's first tooth is coming in, and her second is not far behind it. That would probably explain why she wasn't as hungry as normal the past few weeks, but other than that I wouldn't have even noticed that much of a change in her. No complaints from her, just like her dad. I can't believe how exciting something so small can be!

In other news, one of the apartment complexes across the alley from us had a suite that was on fire today. Kenton saw black smoke pouring out of the top of the building and heard all of the fire trucks stopping nearby. I was coming home from buying groceries (I have never bought so much frozen food- pizza, lasagna, veggie burgers, in one week) and saw the trucks driving to the building, and all the people standing outside watching. It turns out that whoever lives in that suite is friends with our apartment managers. We don't know what happened yet, but hopefully our parents catch something on the news. Poor people!

We are heading to the Head Shape clinic this afternoon for Wrennie. I am interested in what they have to say about her sweet little misshaped head. I will keep you posted.

We also signed the last of the mortgage papers with the lawyer today. I'm so glad that's almost over...not to mention that new windows are being installed this week on the east side of the building where, yes, Wrennie's window faces. It's going to be quite the week.