Lowe is teething, and that sucks. We can feel the tooth now, though it hasn’t broken through. He’s been having a hard time the past couple of days.

We went to dinner tonight at some scubby little beachside place on the lagoon side. We chose the place mainly so Ouest would have a place to play while we tried to enjoy some food and drink. So she was having fun, playing in the sand and wading into the water. Ali walked down to the waters edge at one point and was just standing there watching Ouest when she suddenly decided to do a full belly flop into the water. We didn’t see that one coming. Ouest walked home wearing nothing but a diaper.