HELP! Lisa's going to convince me to pierce my EARS!

Not only that, but...

I have red hair. Again.  But this time, it was NOT deliberate.

Stew on THAT.

On the Gabe front, as of yesterday, his current tooth count is now FOUR.  As per his normal modus operandi, he cut the two newbies (the top beaver teeth, you can thank Jon for that technical term) within 24 hours of each other.  Also, he started crawling AND creeping on the same day, but will only crawl when forced.  It's like he knows its a temporary thing and is unwilling to waste time on it.  Also, Jon laughs nonstop about how much he works like me:  nothing, nothing, nothing...FINE!!! I guess I'll do it! TA DA!

I'll post more when I'm safely back in Utah (and in possession of my camera cord).