Yesterday, Max informed us of his 1st loose tooth. He has been wiggling it non-stop ever since. And very excited to have the toothfairy drop by with some cash. To say he has been worried about pulling it out is an understatement. He called his Dad at work today saying he was "having a bad day" because of this tooth. Max really wanted me to pull it out, but it was still hanging by a thread. I had to laugh when he said "Can't ya just use the scissors to get it out?" Holyn offered her words of wisdom on the subject also, but he still couldn't rip it out. Tears were shed a couple times today, but ultimately it turned out to be a happy ending. Check it out.
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