Sunday, September 12, 2010. For weeks and weeks, Noah had a couple of loose teeth. The initial wobbles gradually morphed into bends which slowly became twists and turns. By the end, those darn teeth were doing moves that would make Olympic gymnasts jealous. Finally, during the wee hours of Sunday morning, while Beeju and his wobbly teeth slept soundly, tooth #1 bit the dust. When he first woke up, he didn't even notice. Watching his stunned reaction when it finally hit him was priceless. So we went into his room and searched through his sheets until we found the missing mouth jewelry.
That boy couldn't stop smiling all day long. And when the Tooth Fairy came the next night, it was like Christmas morning here. So much fun for Pops!
Since that time, tooth #2 has also fallen out - this time at Chick-fil-a. Here's to lots and lots of toothless grins for years to come!
Wobble, Wobble...
...Bend....Twist....Turn....
The proud owner of a hole in his mouth.
1 comment:
They are getting sooooo big! Soon you will be sending them off to college (I would know this ...)!
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