It's been almost two months since our last post, and we have been busy. The whole family trekked to Virginia so that Bret could complete two weeks of training prior to departing to Cuba for six months. He left this morning and has arrived in a 90 degree tropical paradise!
On the home front, Thomas got his third tooth while visiting Grandma and Grandpa Brown! We had a good laugh at his crying every ten minutes, as we couldn't figure out what was wrong. Then I remembered that his two top choppers were making their way in. Three teeth and counting. Hopefully by his first birthday, he'll have the other top tooth and a nice smile for the camera.
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