Alas, my days of pain-free nursing are over. Mason got his first tooth last week (click on the above picture to get a close-up of the evidence!), and barely broke his second one a couple days ago. He has bitten me several times now, usually when he becomes bored or is falling asleep, so I'm getting better at preventing the biting (unless, of course, I have fallen asleep too, which often happens during those early morning feedings). He really is a good baby though, aside from the small teething woes. He's almost sleeping throught the night, and is very active during the day--bouncing, rocking, and "talking" constantly. Bree loves to play with him, and Mason loves his big sister, who has started calling him "Silly old boy," (a version of Pooh's expression) and often giggles and says "Mason's so cute!" I agree.