Toothless Terror....... How lucky are we.
After weeks of wiggling, turning and begging for Daddy to use his pliers to pull the first tooth out, it flapped around for weeks, we even spoke of going to the dentist and having it pulled .... Then after much ado the little fella finally pulled the first of his front teeth out - much excitement in the Moose household. YAY the tooth fairy arrived that night and left a couple of dollars - rich, rich, I'm rich were the cries early in the morning.
Then a couple of days later the other front tooth was loose, once again we wiggled it, we turned it and then with one big pull out it came, so now no front teeth, but we have lots of spit and a speech impendiment that any speech therapist would be proud of. But hey he is rich.....
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