My grubby nosed little munchkin lost his third baby tooth on Monday. And just like tooth number two, it was his boisterous little brother who gave it the final "encouragement" out! Last time it was a swift kick, this time a tap on the mouth from his seat on the swing! I love that Noah will always have a story to tell of his first few teeth falling out!
Did I ever blog about the first one? Surely.... (If not, it just fell out of his face at school one afternoon in November! He hadn't even known to expect it and had never seemed to even have a wobbly tooth yet so I hadn't prepared him!)
How long til that black, deadened one comes out...!? Reuben...?! ;)
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