Friday, August 26, 2011

Mary Lost Her First Toof

Mary spit blood into the sink this morning while brushing her teeth.  "Hm, that's odd!"  Lo and behold, her bottom tooth went from firm to completely loose O V E R N I G H T.   Seriously, none of us had any idea her tooth was even loose, but there it was practically falling out of her mouth this morning.  A few quick wiggles and some lunch finished the job.  The tooth is now safely tucked under her pillow waiting for the tooth fairy to come.  And Mary could not be prouder of losing that tooth.  So proud that she had to call Grandma and so proud that Dad didn't make it in the door without hearing the big news when he came home from work.  "I lost my toof Dad - see!"




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