Emma finally lost her 3rd baby tooth. Her upper left tooth has been loose for weeks now. And these last final days it had just been hanging on by a thread.
Literally.
By a flippin' thread.
It totally gives me the heebie-jeebies. I can tolerate poopie-covered hands, vomit-infested car seats, splinters of all shapes and sizes. But show me a dangling baby tooth, and I flip out!
So Andy finally twisted it out.
And left our big girl with a wonderful, semi-toothless grin!
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