It happened!
His tooth finally released its hold in his mouth.
He was quite proud when it finally came out, too. Although I pulled it out, he gave me a big high five in celebration.
I love looking at this cute little face. It's amazing how one missing tooth can change it so much!
With one final tug, he morphed into this big, handsome boy.
I'm not sure I'm ready for that. Tonight he made his Tooth Fairy box and placed it by his bed.
This is the first time for him. He just wasn't interested in leaving his other teeth out for her before. The Tooth Fairy will make her entrance and leave him some coins for not one, but three teeth. He's pretty jazzed about it. (It helps when you have older brothers to talk it up.)
This is all a tiny bit bittersweet. He's growing up; no longer is he my little baby.
I'm not sure I'm ready for that.
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