I finally remembered:

I always forget to say that GQ did finally get some teeth.

Two, on the bottom, in the front, right when he turned 18 months old.

The second one was crooked.

He is now getting the top two, and one molar... randomly.

Justin's joke was:

"I hope this isn't a sign of his spiritual progress: Tardy and crooked."

Justin definitely enjoys a cheesy joke.

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In other GQ news, since GQ is such a whiner lately...

Seriously, a HUGE whiner.

... I decided we might as well take his binky away. At least now he has a reason to be howling.

And I don't have to keep track of them anymore.