As we were leaving a birthday party today (our second of the weekend!), Grace's wiggly front tooth started bleeding. This was traumatizing for the poor child, and although a friend offered to yank it out, Grace refused to let anyone touch it. Thus began two hours of heart-wrenching fear and discomfort as the tooth tried its hardest to fall out all by itself. Then, in the middle of a salt-water rinse, out it came! And the joyous, celebratory part of the evening began — finally!! We headed straight to Toots with our relieved, grown-up feeling girl. Losing teeth can be hard work, but a little ice cream and a new smile makes it all worthwhile!
Travelingjenny
Navigating the hilly terrain of motherhood

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