Faith finally let us (i.e. me) pull out her top tooth. The thing was wiggly for weeks until she had a meltdown at dinner saying that she was afraid she was going to swallow her tooth so she didn't want it to fall out, but she didn't want us to pull it out either. A real conundrum.
After about half an hour of drama (which seemed like six), she let me yank the sucker out. After all the carrying on, it came right out with no problem and the tears were over instantly. I just can't wait until the next one is loose.
Friday, January 04, 2008
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