We've checked the wiggliness of it every day and
wondered when it was going to fall out.
I told him to wiggle it with his tongue.
Daddy told him we could tie a string to his tooth
and a doorknob and shut the door.
Luckily, neither one of those methods had to be utilized.
Tonight, while playing football with Daddy and his brothers, Evan lost his first tooth.
They all came running in the house to tell me the news and Evan was grinning from ear to ear. And because he's the first [and therefore, the first to lose a tooth in our house] and because I'm a scrapbooker, we had to document the momentous occassion with some photos.
Our baby is growing up!!