Logan has been wiggling his first loose tooth for a couple of weeks now. Saturday night he finally lost it. He was biting into an ear of corn and yelled "My tooth! My tooth!". When he laid his corn down there was some blood around the loose tooth the he could push it almost flat with his tongue. We decided it was time for the tooth to come out, so Chris took him to the bathroom, had him rinse his mouth, the proceeded to pull the tooth. There wasn't much pulling to it because the tooth was barely attached. Logan was very worried about it hurting until Daddy showed him the tooth, then he grinned and said, "Dad's a good tooth puller, that wasn't bad at all!"
Sunday morning he grinned at everyone in church, he wanted to make sure they saw the gap in his teeth, not to mention he was a dollar richer thanks to a visit from the Tooth Fairy. He did leave the Tooth Fairy a note that he wrote himself, "Dear Tooth Fairy, can I please keep my tooth? Love, Logan" (he had a little help with spelling from me) A request to which the TF graciously consented.
Just one more sign that my baby is growing up!
Checking out the loose tooth in the mirror.
Notice the grimmace on his face, afriad the tooth pulling will hurt.
Checking out the first lost tooth and telling Dad he's a good tooth puller.
Proud of his new smile!
2 comments:
Love his cute smile! He look so proud!
How sweet. I love the pictures. :)
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