Holy Teeth Batman!!

Luke is a nightmare. Hard to believe, but true. We're getting, I think, at least 3 teeth. Possibly up to 5, if the top ones are actually coming through. But, needless to say, he's not a happy boy much.
Saturday we kept him in because it was way too cold, the temperature hovering around 0 degrees Farenheit.
Sunday we went to the Body Worlds display at the Milwaukee Public Museum. A great show and Luke behaved himself well, only being somewhat obnoxious by saying HI to everyone (even the bodies).
When we got home we tried in vain to get him to nap, but just ended up letting him throw his fit of defiance on the bed in an effort not to have him hurt himself.
I should add that in the morning, he insisted on feeding himself his breakfast



For the Packer game, we went over to a neighbor's house and Luke had a good time playing with their daughter and with some different toys.
This morning he was wearing these cute jammies

then he was growling

once he was dressed he decided to see what leftovers he could find in his highchair

and here he is, just being cute