Zoe got her first tooth. I should have known something was up when I noticed every diaper was, shall we say, productive. This caused her to have the worst diaper rash she has ever had. It was so bad, I felt like an awful parent. She would shake and cry every time I put her on the changing table. It was sad. Luckily, a trip to the doctor and some prescription ointment were a big help in her recovery. Her little tush is all better. I'm hoping the next tooth will come at a lesser price.
Zoe is finally past the 10th percentile for weight. Woohoo! She currently weighs in at 20 lbs 5 oz which is considered the 46th pe
rcentile. Not that I care about that percentile crap, but everyone always talks about it. ;)
Zoe squishing on the owl our friend, Bethany, made for her. It's so cute. Thanks Bethany!
Zoe giving some love to a sheepskin rug that I purchased from Ikea. This thing was great until she barfed up yogurt on it. Gross!
