Dear Great-Grandma,
Hello! I was glad to get your letter this week! I got it on Tuesday. Mommy read it to me, and I looked at the pictures and the shiny stickers, and then I tried to eat it, but Mommy wouldn’t let me. That was kind of disappointing. Don’t worry that I can’t read your letters yet, because Mommy reads them to me, and even though I can’t always understand that either, I still like listening to her read to me. And you’re right, someday soon I will be able to read them myself.
Well, I was going to tell you all about my bathtimes in this letter, but something else exciting has happened so I will have to save the bathtimes for later. I am getting TEETH! I have two teeth, the two on the bottom in the very front. The right one is a little bit ahead of the left one. Mommy noticed the first one on Monday evening, as she was getting me ready for bed. Then yesterday she thought maybe there was a second one in there too, and today she was sure. So, two teeth already, and I am only five months old.
I’m not really sure what I think about this. Now that I think about it, I haven’t been feeling really all that great for a while. I keep drooling all over everything and it gets kind of annoying because it gets my shirt and my chest all wet, not to mention most things that I come in contact with. And it has felt pretty good to bite on things with my gums. I especially like other peoples’ hands, although my own do pretty well too, as do toys, and burp rags, and the napkins Mommy and Daddy use at the table.
And this week things have kind of been worse. My gums really hurt, and I have even had a bit of a fever. I’m still sleeping pretty well, though, except for naps. It is harder to get to sleep for them. Plus, I kind of have a cold, so that doesn’t help things.
But teeth! I am getting teeth! What am I supposed to do with them, anyway? I am still not eating anything except milk. So, I don’t ever have anything in my mouth that those teeth will be able to do anything with. Well, anyway, they are not very far up yet, so I can wait a while before I have to decide what to do with them.
By the way, I am sorry I have not been sending any pictures lately. Our printer that we print the pictures on is out of ink, says Mommy. They will maybe be getting more ink for it this weekend. I hope so, because I have some good new pictures that I want to send to you.
I am really good at rolling over now, and I always roll onto my belly when I want to play. I can also go in circles on the floor–if there is a toy to the side, I will turn so I can reach it. I try really, really hard to get toys that are a little ahead of me, but I just can’t quite move, yet. Sometimes I can move just a little bit, but I always forget how I managed it, so I can’t do it again. And sometimes I move the wrong direction! Talk about frustrating!
I am also get better about sitting. I used to just try and grab at whatever was in front of me, and then somehow I would find myself face-to-face with the floor, unless Mommy was holding me up. But now I can put my arms down on the floor and hold the rest of me up, at least for a little while. I am going to need to practice this a lot more, though.
One more thing before I go to bed. Grandma and Grandpa are coming tomorrow, and they are going to stay with me overnight while Mommy and Daddy go somewhere else to celebrate their anniversary. I am a little bit scared and a little bit excited. Mommy and Daddy have left me with other people before, but not for very long, and not overnight. And I really like my Mommy and Daddy, and I think I might miss them. But I also like my grandparents, and it is so much fun to see them because I don’t see them very often and they are good to play with, so it might be okay. I will let you know last week how it went.
Oh! One more thing again. I am getting dedicated on Sunday. They tried to do that already and it snowed on us and church got cancelled. I don’t think it will snow this time, but you never know. I will tell you about that next week, too.
I love you, Great-Grandma! I will say a bedtime prayer for you and Grandpa Al. Mommy has been telling me about praying, so I think it is about time I tried it.
Love,
Isaac