The First Tooth!

Over the past week, Fiona's first tooth came in, and a second tooth is following close behind. All I can say is: THANK GOD, because it has been like living with a foreign dictator in the house for the past couple of weeks! Teething has made Fiona quite grumpy which, combined with her strongly-emerging personality, means that we often find ourselves the target of shouted commands that we can't understand.

Lest you think this is an idle analogy, here is Fiona:And here is Benito Mussolini:

It was challenging to capture a decent photo of Fiona's new dental accessories, because it is increasingly difficult to get Fiona to stand still. Nowadays she is mostly doing this:
Or this (note the blur):

We are very tired lately!