He’s so mellow. So calm. And so wonderful. Just shy of turning 6 months old, we think Colton is teething. Nothing white has broken the skin yet, but a low-grade fever, lots of drool … the symptoms are all there. I have to admit, thinking of him with teeth only reinforces the idea that time really does fly by fast. I kind of wish I could freeze time and keep these littles young for a while longer.