The First Missing Tooth
Painting in peace.
A much needed calm.
(He’s so creative!)
The calm didn’t end up lasting very long though.
MAAAAAAAAAAAAHM!! MOM! AAHHH!!
MOM!!!! MY TOOTH IS GONE!
“Mommy, I was just tickling Bearett right here on his chest and I accidentally pulled his tooth out of his mouth!”
Yeah, I’m not sure how that works either, Ella Mae. She just “accidentally” ripped it out of his mouth? Riiiiiiiight.
“Mom!! It didn’t even hurt! Can I keep it?!”
“Mom!! It didn’t even hurt! Can I keep it?!”
This boy is just so stinkin cute!
We have his first tooth saved in a gigantic gallon sized bag that he picked out all by himself. And now we’re waiting ever so patiently to show Dada! What a big day it was!!
Way to go, Bubba!!
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