After a couple days of hiking, Grandfather Sir arrived in Maine and the sail boat came out to play. Our hands-down favorite. Frances wasn't a big fan of her life jacket, but she liked just about everything else about sailing, especially this larger than life teething ring:
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That's right, our baby is teething! Her parents were a little surprised; her Auntie Jocelyn thought it was all very amusing.
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