Yesterday was monumental. After months of waiting and waiting, Towns finally lost her first tooth! She so desperately wanted it to happen before the end of school so that she could add her name and a tally mark to the chart of lost teeth in her class. Last time we were at the dentist, he told us that she probably wouldn't lose it until summer. Not what Towns wanted to hear! In the last few weeks we've been able to wiggle it a little more each day. She was so ready for it to come out that she would agree to doing what anyone suggested to make it happen. Whether it be tying her tooth to the door knob with a string and slamming door (which I totally remember doing when I was a kid - it worked!), hitting her in the mouth with a baseball bat (this was a joke, but she didn't mind), and anything else you could think of. Yesterday after school, I fixed her a corn dog at home and she let out a scream when she took a bite. That's when I knew it was just a matter of time. I lost my first tooth biting into a corn dog in the cafeteria in kindergarten. She couldn't believe it when I told her and didn't understand why hers wouldn't just fall out, too. We went on to the church yesterday afternoon so I could teach my dance classes. While I teach, the girls stay with Mrs. Joyce who is like a grandmother to them. After my classes, I walked into their room to find Mrs. Joyce saying, "do you want me to pull it out?" and Towns saying, "YES"...and just like that, it was out.
Last night Towns tucked her tooth away...
Daddy and Snag this morning after she found the golden dollar the Tooth Fairy left under her pillow...
Can this really be happening?
Turning 6 and losing her first tooth within a week?
Somebody hit pause, please!
1 comment:
She's one cute snaggle tooth gal!
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