Yes, I am mister two-teeth.

Got my second tooth this weekend. Things are going hay-wire with sleep.
Not much sleep, but still smiling. Playing harder makes me not focus on teething.
Dad & Mom heard me go " Oh... baba. mama." Pretty fair to both of them. Then I go, "Ohbama." And the whole room cracks up!
Check it! The second tooth popped out under stealth. Boom, there it is.