Tuesday was the night for the boys to go out with Mike. When the came home Adam came running to find me. He said, "Guess what?" I replied, "what?" (really with that question it is left wide open! :) Then he said, "I lost my tooth!" He tooth was wiggly, but I didn't think it near ready to come out! I guess that might explain why, when he held the tooth out for me to see, his hands were a bit bloody.
Apparently, Adam had been wiggling his tooth in the car. When they went over some railroad tracks it was just enough to get it out!
I was glad to hear he was taking time to wiggle it when there was nothing else to do. Just like the Dr. wanted.
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