Sister has been wiggling and jiggling and worrying me about this tooth for two weeks.
It finally got so loose that we were calling it her Hillbilly tooth.
I convinced her that the tooth fairy would pay extra if she waited until after picture day…and as luck would have it…she did! (Now her school pictures will probably come back with her posing like she did in the picture above…)
The night after picture day I heard her screaming in the bathroom. It was like a scene from Fight Club in there. Blood everywhere. A random tooth laying beside the sink.
“Mama, my tooth is making me throw up blood!!!”
“No, no. You are fine. It’s just your gums bleeding.” (It was a lot of blood in her defense.)
I promise y’all…there is never a dull moment around here. Remember the first tooth she lost that went down the sink?
We got her cleaned up and she was so excited to show her teacher at school the next day!
She looks so different without that tooth! My baby is growing up and there’s nothing I can do about it!