Hamish has his first tooth!

and he's being so amazing. I have been dreading the teething stage. All the books make it sound worse than anything else that goes on with a little baby. But I didn't even know he was getting a tooth until it cut through. He hasn't been whingey, he hasn't been waking up all night long, he doesn't have nappy rash, or red cheeks, or a grumpy attitude. He was off his milk a little bit, and it's only in hindsight that I've realised the tooth must have been the cause. He's such a gorgeous happy little chappy. Love you Mish!!