Emma got her first tooth! I last checked on Friday: no tooth.
M was sitting with her on his lap tonight and she was going to town on his finger and he said, "Did she get a tooth?"
I said that I didn't know, but upon closer inspection, sure enough! A tooth!
Her brother also got a tooth at four months so she is keeping in the family tradition.
It's funny, but knowing that this is my last child, these milestones are bittersweet. I also know how fast the time flies and how quickly these moments are gone. I am so excited when she does something new or grows in some amazing way, but there is also a realization that she is one step further from that helpless, tiny baby, and one step closer to the adult woman she will someday become. And of course, that's the way it should be, but it still makes a small part of me want to slow down time.