Connor returned from Washington with 4 loose teeth. As we were enjoying hamburgers for dinner on Monday night, I looked at Connor and said, "Connor, your tooth fell out!" I was actually afraid he'd swallowed it, buried in a bite of burger!! But he said, "Oh that's what that was ... it's on the floor somewhere." He found it after a short search and was so excited. Now the remaining front tooth is barely hanging on ... Connor is trying desperately to get it to fall out.
I took these pictures Monday night. Seriously?!?! How can you not absolutely love this little face?!
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