Sam's had a wobbly tooth for a while....
On Saturday morning he appeared in Dad's bed nearly in tears, holding the tooth in the palm of his hand. Losing it hadn't hurt, but I think the taste and sight of a little bit of blood freaked him out.
I was quite excited for him, but also a little sad for myself....my little boy's baby teeth are starting to depart. He's growing up.
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