Ok, if truth be told, I have been dreading this moment. Hotrod loosing his first tooth. Why? To say that his pain tolerance is low, well. Our luck? Two teeth at once!
It went much better than expected. The only true torment came with the second tooth. Bravery finally kicked in and Hotrod pulled the second tooth himself. WHEW!!! Glad that is over!
Instead of the tooth fairy, Dad promised a new toy if both teeth came out tonight. A trip to wal-mart will be made after church tomorrow!
Did mention that I was glad this was over? How many more teeth?