My youngest son Spencer had a surprise for me when I got home from work today. He ran off to his room and returned with a Ziploc bag. Inside was the tiniest little tooth I’ve ever seen. It was one of his. He’s only 5 and seems pretty little to be losing teeth. He doesn’t believe in the tooth fairy, but his older brothers told him his tooth would be worth something. He’s anxious to find out.
It didn’t really come out naturally. He was trying to pry apart two pieces of Lego – with his teeth – and it became quite loose. There aren’t many firsts for our last little guy to go through…