Tuesday, our first full day in philly, was a trying day. Logan woke up cranky. Logan could not leave my side. I could barely leave him long enough to get a shower in.
He also realized he could get into this kids chair and had a lot of fun curling up in it.
We went to the cemetery because... doesn't everyone go there on vacation? no? hmmm... Thats what I get for traveling with someone who does genealogy.
But we did go shopping!
Shopping wasnt toooooo bad. He was a bit winy and cranky and needed to be held. He also needed an outfit change which was not fun in the bathroom. He also threw his toys into the toilet while I was wrangling his nasty first outfit into a bag. (wet bags are a must!).
Got back to Auntie Keiras house and there it was. Tooth number 1. Thank the freakin lord.
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