First Lost Tooth

My baby is growing up.
We were sitting around and Dave checked in Leah's mouth. "Oh my word Leah, you are going to loose your tooth soon."

So they wiggled and jiggled. Talked and giggled.

Several offers ensued of ways to get it out.

I suggested she go in her room and look in the mirror. She came back out and said, "Dad it fell on my floor."

Oh my word! You lost your tooth! And you are just standing there reporting on it with no more expression in your voice than Mountain Man on Duck Dynasty!

Five minutes of excitement and it's all over.

Happy first lost tooth, Leah!