It has begun once again. We've had a lull with visits from the tooth fairy as Amelia has pretty much lost all of the teeth that she can lose, save a molar or two that won't come out for a couple of years. Dylan has been waiting and waiting because Amelia was barely five when she lost her first tooth and he is nearly six and a half.
So it is not surprising that he was ecstatic at his last visit to the dentist when it was announced that his two bottom teeth were loose.
A month or so later as he bit into an apple, the first tooth fell. Since then the other one has come out and his first adult tooth is edging its way into his mouth.
It's all very exciting.
Simon didn't want to be left out of the fun, so he asked Daddy to take a picture of his teeth as well.
Dylan is officially approaching the messed-up-grill, dangling-tooth, and plenty-of-space-for-drinking-straws era of his life. And there's nothing like it.
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