Sebastian lost his first baby tooth last night - one of the two in the bottom front. He has been complaining of its looseness for weeks and refusing to eat carrots and apples - so it certainly wasn't a surprise when it popped out while he was brushing his teeth. So tiny! He cried, of course, because he was scared and he didn't like the blood, but recovered quickly. We found the little doll that Grandma Raab had just given him, tucked the tooth into the pocket, and left tooth and doll for the tender mercies of the Tooth Fairy. That good lady duly came in the night, leaving some money and a new toothbrush.
Another step. Our big boy.
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