Noah has cut his first tooth! This really explains so much of his crappy behavior these past few days/week. He'll be going along his day fine and then, out of nowhere, just melt into a little puddle of grumpy, screechy baby. I honestly didn't think he was actually teething since the pediatrician claimed he didn't see any tooth buds below the gums and we were months away from the first tooth. Clearly he was wrong. You would think that all the recent drooling, chewing on my knuckles, and gnawing on anything he can get his itty bitty hands on would alert me to teething but I steadfastly believed the doctor. I have now put my boobs on high alert to watch for biting. I hope he realizes that once he bites, he is DONE.