Emma continues to loose teeth a process that seems to take several days. She wiggles and wiggles the tooth and agonizes over it for days until it finally falls out. This was on Wednesday...
This was on Friday, she spent Thursday night wiggling and playing with her tooth. Finally at 11 p.m. she let Tom put some floss on the tooth and with a little help the tooth was popped out. She looks so cute and I love that she whistles when she talks, but I hate that soon these empty spaces will be filled with grown-up teeth, which means she is getting older and smarter everyday. I think that the tooth fairy at our house will soon be broke.
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