We were all on the couch watching America's Funniest Home Videos (which we normally do on Sunday nights), and he was, of course, jumping around. He smacked his mouth on the back of my wrist and jumped right up yelling "my tooth!" Sure enough it was gone. A mad scramble ensued to find the missing tooth on the couch and he was so happy, mostly because it didn't really hurt nor bleed very much.
Now if we can just get that other front tooth out. It's been loose for a REALLY long time! -Monica
P.S. Our tooth fairy brings silver half dollars. Fun to look at and put in piggy banks.
