Roo just lost her third tooth – the top left one. It was loose for what seemed like forever. We went to bed every night for weeks just swearing we’d wake up to a toothless kid in the morning, but it never happened. I finally grew impatient (and a little worried that she may swallow it) as I watched her use her tongue to turn the tooth almost 180 degrees. It actually grossed me out a bit. And just when I was about to call in the tooth exorcist, it finally popped out.
Was she concerned about there being blood? Nope.
Was she concerned about the tooth fairy? Nope.
Just you know who.
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