
Paige has had three reeaally loose teeth for about two months now. We have tried many times to pull at least one of them. But, she wouldn't let us near her mouth. Even Uncle Blake, the dentist, tried. But when ever you would get near her mouth, she would curl her lip, leaving little to no access. On Thursday she came home from school and told me that her top tooth started hurting, so I looked and it was just hanging on by a thread. So, during dinner we were commenting on how loose it was and ...pop...out it comes. She was so excited. About an hour later, she was brushing her teeth and ...pop...out comes another! I couldn't believe it. What are the chances of two teeth falling out in one night. She was very excited and the Tooth Fairy was kind to her. So the next night rolls around and suddenly she ran to the bathroom out of the blue. She comes out to show me how loose her third and final tooth was. (It was literally hanging by a thread.) And no sooner than I said maybe it will fall out when she brushes her teeth, then ...pop... out it comes! I think it has to be some kind of family record. The Tooth Fairy visited one more time and is currently resting from her frequent trips to the Parry house. Oh...and Paige is now richer than her Mom and Dad put together. Thanks Tooth Fairy and Grandpa Butler! ;o) Oh..and Jill, too.
