Cole lost one of his front teeth! I have to admit, wiggly teeth and pulling me out, give me shudders. Kevin, however, loves a loose tooth. Maybe he should have been a dentist, because the only thing he loves more than a loose tooth is pulling it out. Between the two of them, they worked and worked until finally it was out. I love this picture because it captures exactly the way Cole felt when it came out. Ecstatic.
Somewhere in the beginning of this tooth-losing adventure, we decided it was a good idea that the tooth fairy would give Cole $5 for every tooth. That's good money. I might get over my shudders and pull out a few of my own at that rate.
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