Moomers lost his first tooth last year and it looked like he'd lose his second before LeeLee lost one, but yesterday they came home and LeeLee showed me his wiggliest tooth--it was beyond loose and leaning forward.
I knew it had to come out and I was worried that he would swallow it if it fell out on it's own. I grabbed a clean dish towel and grabbed on to the tooth. It made me feel squeamish to try to pull out out and I gave up a few times before I gathered up some courage and pulled gently until I felt a (kind of gross ;) pop and the tooth came out in my towel-covered hand.
I felt a bit nauseated when I saw the blood in his mouth but he was euphoric! I had him rinse his mouth out and he was running around completely giddy and happy. It was the sweetest thing ever, well at least since Mooms lost HIS tooth ;)
Here is my proud big boy:
This weekend they are with their Papa, so the tooth fairy had to find him over there. He took his tooth pillow and his little tooth in a baggie and his piggy bank to put his "bills" in. I love my boys...
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