The boys worked and worked to have D's tooth come out. D actually wanted O to pull it and gave him lots of chances to do it. We had so much fun cheering them on. In the end, I had to give it the final tug, so that it wouldn't fall out while he slept and got lost or swallowed. It was so exciting to have D lose his front tooth, but sad at the same time. He is growing up so much and will never have that little boy look again as his big teeth start to come in.
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