The day Mitchie lost his first tooth. The day he stopped being a baby. Cause you can't really be a baby anymore after you have lost a tooth. It marks some moment in time when everything starts to change. He was brave and let me pull it, and was very excited that the tooth fairy came last night and left him some money.
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Hmm, losing hair, losing teeth ;) How old is your kid??? *grins*
Quite a lot of changes in this little fella's life! Exciting times ;)
Aww, how cute. It's bittersweet, isn't it?
Oh..they grow up too fast. What gets me is the ever changing smile when the teeth begin to fall out and the adult ones come in.
Way to go! And what a brave mom. :)
Boy, I am really NOT looking forward to this stage. I wish I could let my husband take on the teeth-pulling role, but I'm afraid he'll be even more wimpy than me! Oh well, I have a couple more years to work up the nerve. :-)
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