Unceremonious Entrance

I have heard horror stories about teething.  I've had friends who have dealt with sleepless nights, screaming, runny noses, fevers, and very fussy babies.  Luckily, like most things in life so far, Staley has taken teething in stride.  Yesterday as Staley was looking up at Zach and laughing, I caught a glimpse of a new tooth.  Upon further examination, we realized that she had cut yet another tooth recently.  (On the top left next to her front tooth, for those of you keeping track.)  Apparently it just slipped right in without us realizing it.  And I'm just fine if all the rest want to sneak in the same way.