Max has had lose front teeth for a few weeks now. He hasn't been interested in really pushing them coming out. Yesterday we had a dentist appointment and the hygienist really messed with those two teeth. At dinner, one finally got lose enough for him to get curious.
I hear Max and Ellie in the powder room together and there's some commotion. I ask what's going on and Max comes bouncing out with bloody lips and fingers and smiles. I realize he's trying to wiggle the tooth free and Ellie's cheering him on.
After a few minutes of persistence, Max proudly presents his tooth. He's got a cute little bloody grin doesn't he. No tears!
He proudly put the tooth under his pillow and the tooth fairy left him $7 for this first tooth he lost at 7. Boy, she pays high these days!
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