Monday, March 26, 2012
Two days after her seventh birthday, K lost another front tooth. It had been ready to come out for a few days. We were at homeschool co-op and K just couldn't stop wiggling it during the class I teach. It was literally hanging by the proverbial thread. Finally, after the session was over, I asked her if she wanted me to pull it out. To my surprise, she said yes. Just a gentle tug, and it was out. Another mom found a plastic baggie for the tooth and the rest of the day, K kept asking me if I still had it.
She looks so different with both front teeth gone. She'll look even more different when both permanent teeth have grown in. Sniff.