Miss C has had quite the week, with drama camp culminating in a play today (she was Rosie, a witch princess, with inexplicably dark eyebrows)…
Lots of bike riding practice…
Family in town for a visit, swimming class, playing with friends, getting a remote controlled car as promised by her dad when she learned to ride the bike, and finally….
her tooth fell out! (She is not sickly, just a terrible bathroom picture!)
Way back in Cleveland her top tooth went from wiggly to halfway out, leading to a hanging tooth. It hung on through another two weeks populated by us begging her to let us pull it out and her crying. We tried teething gel, bribes, etc. etc. Tonight, we took turns wiggling it until finally I just yanked it out. Her fear instantly turned to jubilation and all was forgiven. Now, to see what the tooth fairy leaves…