Fourf Toof

The Kindergartener's remaining top front tooth (the fourth to become loose) has been hanging by a thread for forever. Looking increasingly crooked and snaggle-y, and causing all kinds of issues during meals; we have been counting down the days until its departure.

And today was the day. With no pomp or ceremony, he pulled it out in a nano-second with a bit of tissue to give a little traction.

"My mouf feels weird now, Mama".

Indeed.