Piglet has been waiting a long time for this moment. She has been talking about her loose teeth. How many she has, how wiggly they are. Once I can visibly see teeth moving around in your mouth. I tell you to go to dad. I can't stand it. It grosses me out. At the end of March Piglet kept telling me how her tooth was loose. Finally I looked, it was SO LOOSE. I told her she had to wait for DH to get home to pull it. We forgot. The next day I see her messing with it. I just finally told her to just pull it. She did. UGH.
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