I got a tooth lost!

That's Ace-ease for "I lost a tooth!" He's had a super wiggly tooth for awhile and every once in a while he would let Mark fool with it. But it was very sensitive...at least for my super sensitive boy and he would want to quit shortly after working on it.

Yesterday, he finally came up and announced it needed to be pulled. He then asked me to wiggle it to see. Choking by my gagging reflex and not looking, I obliged. It was, indeed, very wiggly. However, since I don't do feet or teeth, I told him he'd have to wait until dad got home. Mark walked through the door and it was, "Hi Dad! My tooth needs to come out!" So, after Mark got settled in at home they traipsed off to the bathroom and Ace squeezed my hand while Mark did a little tug...out it came. A few tears but lots of smiles left.


Liam was super excited and now, since he wants to grow big like Ace, he now wants to lose a tooth like Ace.