As the teething marathon continues (five tooths each now–three on bottom, two BIG ones on top), we have introduced the famed Zwieback Toast.

Delish. The toast is mostly yummy and crumbs get everywhere, including in the folds of the washcloth-evasive triple chins.

To wash down the toast (which could really use some jam) sippy cups have made their appearance and make for good chew toys.  They also act as water sprinklers for the dog and dying household plants.

When we’re finished chowing down for the afternoon we are going on marathon walks.  It’s been particularly sunny (and increasingly warmer) here.  So, we have to don our shades.

Have your peeps call my peeps and we’ll chat.