Houston, we have a tooth. But little sleep.

Well, the one night of peaceful sleep is what it was - one night.  At present Ben has a runny nose which prevents the poor guy from sleeping comfortably.  At the same time Ben has gotten better control of his arms, so now he can effectively defend the approaches to his nose.  Which, in turn, makes booger removal an even more exciting endeavor.

Zev has slept well so far, but appears to have early signs of a runny nose to match his brother's.  We had better get ready, I suppose.

In other news, there is evidence of a tooth.  Said biting implement has been reported in Zev's mouth, report confirmed repeatedly by tapping a spoon against a lower jaw.  For the record, I refuse to take part in tooth-tapping for sport.  Others in the household, however, find great joy in it and Zev does not seem to mind (much).