Alice has lost her third tooth. It brought a tear to my eye. I remember when those pearly whites came in. Her two front teeth have been loose for, seriously, about 5 months. She likes to let them fall out, literally. And that is what this tooth did. She was sitting at the kitchen table, about to take a bite out of her waffle and it fell out. There was no blood, no crying, just a tooth lying on the kitchen table.
It seems that we will be having a visit from the tooth fairy very soon. Hopefully she remembers this time.
Wow, if this is how emotional I get over a lost tooth, imagine when they go to college.