The Molars Are Here

Yep. Finally, after much anticipation, two molars have emerged and two more are on their way. Gusi's mouth and fingers are now officially inseparable. This means he will soon be able to not only bite but also grind his food. Already he is using the little stubs that have emerged quite well.

I find it hard to believe sometimes that he's growing up so fast. My child not only has teeth, but he has molars! He walks, talks, signs, laughs, twirls and is almost, almost, almost ready to jump by himself. He gets into everything; there is no quiet unless he is sleeping. It's just amazing. I feel like just when I get used to him doing something or getting into a routine, BOOM he learns something new and the routine has to be adjusted. He keeps me on my toes all the time. One example is his new found ability to climb. He has practiced climbing at his gym class, but now he has figured out that he can do it anywhere--sofas, ottomans, gliders, chairs. I need eyes in the back of my head and new running shoes because he is not only stealthy but quick.

I also can't help but wonder how he will be when we get to Dakar. He's a very social and happy little boy right now. He gives kisses to everyone (including the postman) and they all think he's absolutely adorable. (Which of course he is.) How will life in Africa change him? We all change when we move. We adapt to our new surroundings. How will he adapt? I think about things like sleeping under a mosquito net, or not being allowed to drink the water directly from the hose (like he does now on hot days after watering the plants), or even having to wear sunscreen and insecticide every single day. I suppose the only thing is to set a good example for him and take it all in stride.