

Beatty also that same week lost another tooth. It was his front tooth that had been hanging on for it's dear life for almost two weeks. It was so gross. I said to Beatty one day let me take this out of our mouth. It's nasty. He didn't want me to do that. So I was able to coax him into letting me feel it. Boy I jumped on that one, gave it a twist and out it fell into my hand. He didn't even know that it was out until he lifted his tongue up toward his tooth and discovered that his tooth was gone. He was so happy to have lost it!


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