The top tooth was just a little bit loose, but when J had a firm encounter with the laundry basket, it got knocked out. J was bleeding and screaming like crazy. E was just screaming like crazy and saying, "I'm so worried about J." After all the drama died down, J let me take a closer look. Yuck. I know this should be a cute, exciting event, but this missing tooth stage kind of creeps me out. I better get used to it though because it's only just begun.
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The rule at our house is: you MUST lose your teeth as school. It creeps mommy out too much if it happens at home.
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