Remember a few months ago when Lila lost her first tooth? Well, this weekend it was Luke’s turn.
That tooth was hanging on by a string and Grandma couldn’t wait to get her hands on it. Luke gladly opened up and let her yank it right out. Confession: wiggling loose teeth grosses me out. Pulling them? Forget it.
If I didn’t have people watching me, I would have bawled. What is it about losing that first tooth? It’s such a big step in childhood and it gets to me every time.
Luke was so excited to finally lose a tooth!
We always celebrate the first lost tooth with a treat and I was so glad my friend, Jenny, suggested tooth-shaped krispies. After making a tooth-shaped cake, tooth-shaped cookies, and tooth-shaped lollipops, I’m running out of ideas!
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awww… beautiful way to remember. Tate doesn’t have to be your last… just sayin’.
Go Gramma! I’d be right in there with you!
Ha Barb. You crack me up!. Congrats Luke.