All I want for Christmas is my one front tooth

I did it!  I think I finally have my very first tooth.  Mommy and Daddy noticed it last night after I was crying nonstop.  It's about the four bazillionth time they have stuck their fingers in my mouth to look for a tooth over the past few months, but this time I really gave them something to smile about.  I fooled them back in September when I ran a low-grade fever for a month.  The doctors said I was teething, but I think I was just trying to throw them off their game.  Mommy said I'm "cutting a tooth", but in babyspeak, that is code for "Waaaaaa!!!  It hurts!!"

Mom tried really hard to get a picture of my tooth, but I managed to hide it perfectly!  I'm so proud.