Peirce's tooth was hanging crooked this morning so we convinced him to let us tie a string to it. The plan was to tie it to the door handle and get it out that way - but he would not hear anything of the sort. He just wanted to tug on it. The string was quite long and I figured we didn't need to worry because he's probably trip on it. Sure enough he quickly made a prophetess out of his mother. A couple minutes later he was coming up the stairs and THUD! We were all held our breath. "Oh oh...is he going to cry?" ...and then we heard him shout, "YEA!! It came out!" Sure enough he had tripped on it.
I love these passages of life with my kids. He's VERY excited to have a tooth fairy visit tonight.
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