Fo'ou urged me to take our 5-year-old (who hasn't started Kindergarten yet!) to the dentist to be rid of her "shark teeth" problem. I lovingly and obligingly agreed (as a former Kindergarten teacher, I've seen many Jaws mouths come in to my classroom with no affair a month later). But what do I know. I'm not a dentist. So our wonderful Dr. Wells looked at Anela and put my husband's - err - our minds to rest, but encouraged much wiggling of those baby teeth.
After days and days of wiggling and jiggling (and daddy's slippery hands accidently jerking at it) it finally came out! I've never seen a 5-year-old so excited to lose a tooth! (And may I remind you of my former K-teacher status?)
Daddy's mind was put at ease when they finally came out. The Toothfairy will have to wait though, because she's keeping it!
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