Fetch Lives

Today Landon and I played fetch. Nope, that's not a typo. I wish I could say that we played catch, but it just wasn't the case! Every time I threw the football to Landon, he picked it up, put it in his mouth, ran or crawled over to me, and then shook his head back and forth while I gently tried to pry the football out of his teeth!

He's getting in two bottom teeth right now; that's his story and he's sticking to it!