I sure do love this kid. . . .
He came to me with this tooth hanging down perpendicular to his other teeth. It was pretty annoying to him, so I took a picture, and then got a tissue and pulled it out.
I learned this from the best. I'll never forget attending a church activity with my Dad, who is a dentist. I remember a small child running up to show him a loose teeth. My Dad peered into the child's mouth, and before the child knew it, my Dad had pulled that loose tooth out. In all fairness, I should point out this memory is from long ago . . . the accuracy may be questionable. I've blogged before about the tooth fairy's negligence in our household. I don't know who was the tooth fairy this time around, but it wasn't me, and I don't think it was my husband. I have some really kind older kids who have taken over tooth fairy duty. Somehow a bunch of coins appeared under Henry's pillow.
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Actually, Andra, it was me who put in the coins. I had to distract him for a minute, put the coins in, and then told him to check inside the pillow case.
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