Guess who finally lost another tooth? At almost 10 years old, this is only her third tooth lost.
It was so wiggly, and we were all concerned that she would swallow it in bed.
So a friend pulled it out at church tonight. Phew!
I can handle bloody knees and elbows, but not a loose tooth.
Makes me squeamish.
Now if only the tooth fairy will remember...er...not be too busy to stop by.
Oh, and she needs to bring something other than money.
Because Laura will eat money.
Tooth fairy needs to stop at the store tomorrow...