Nona came home from school last Monday and had taken a bite of an apple and her "little wiggly" tooth was now super wiggly and ready to come out. She had gone to the nurse's office at school a few times to be reassured that she wouldn't swallow her tooth. Then she couldn't stop touching it and wiggling it when she got home. I tried pulling it a few times, but never pulled hard enough to get it out. Phil came home a few hours later and got it right before Nona went to bed. She was pretty excited to be the one kid to have a tooth come out in kindergarten and not 1st grade like the rest of them. Plus there was confusion with the toothfairy, so she got double the money under her pillow.
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