I pondered what I might blog about today and at first I was all, “Oh, I know! I’ll describe in excruciating detail how Ryan’s new molars made an appearance on Thanksgiving!”
But then I came to the realization we all come to at some point in our lives: It’s a story better illustrated through haiku.
And once I started, I sort of couldn’t stop:
Pulsing, throbbing gums;
So he yells and yells and yells.
And bam! A new tooth.
Family is here
We’re all ready to party
But the teeth are not.
Maybe he’s mad or
Maybe teething; either way
The stuffing is burnt.
Hope you had a lovely Thanksgiving!