Megan has just been dying to lose a tooth. And, being as she is 6 1/2 it is about time. As soon as she could wiggle her tooth, she worked on it endlessly. I will never forget, her Aunt Tracey was visiting with her children and Megan came into my bedroom and asked if she could have an apple. I said sure and didn't think anything of it. She came back in with an adorable grin and said "Mommy, my tooth is gone"
Okay...I kind of freaked because I thought she had hurt herself. But there she was with her apple and her little tooth stuck in it. She loves that she was the one to get it out, and she is already working on another one.
Forgive my picture, but she just couldn't keep her eyes open and her mouth opened at the same time. That is entirely too much work.
2 comments:
So funny. You're mom made me my tooth fairy pillow.
I didn't know that. I made Patrick one, but I still need to make Megan one. Patrick was kind enough to let her borrow his that night. But I better get a move on as she is determined to get the next tooth out.
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