So tonight Connor joined the elite ranks of many who have gone before him ..... and lost a tooth! He lost his first. It was quite an ordeal and it was sprung on us, Karen and Chaytor came over we had pizza and things were very normal. Afterwards he brushed his teeth and I could see the gap widening. I knew it was getting close he has been wiggling it for a while. I said "let's try and pull on that tooth." The excitement last a fraction of a second, until the first ounce of pain kicked in. The tears came and the first words out of his mouth were "I want Grandpa to do it!" Just what every single mother wants to hear right? So I so gently coerced him to try it again then he said "No I want to let it fall out at school they give you a tooth pouch to put it in," my reply was "if it falls out at school you'll be digesting it." Because at this point it was hanging on by a piece of pulp so I just put him in a head lock and hooked him like a fish, out popped the tooth. So you can almost see the glistening of tears in the pictures through the smile. They are quite real I assure you. As quickly as it begun, no more than 5 minutes has passed, it was over and he said I need my bag for the tooth fairy and he was off to bed and as quite as a mouse!
My reflection is why aren't there more teeth in the little buggers mouth?!?

