Anyway. Teeth! We spotted some white emerging from his bottom gums over the weekend, and today I can actually feel a sharp edge when Rowan permits me to investigate (it's funny how he takes great liberties to lick and bite me, but heaven forbid that I elect to put my finger in his mouth). I suspect tooth #2 will be here soon.
Rowan loves opening and closing the doors, and yesterday he decided to climb right in, so Fiona joined him.
Rowan also loves the remote control and has taken to crawling about with it in his hand. Actually, he'll crawl while holding just about anything. Today he tried to crawl while carrying two egg shakers. That was tricky.