This tiny pebble patio stuff is probably the very worst place to lose a tooth! I thought I found the dang thing about fifty times! Thankfully, Nick wrote his toothfairy, Walter, explaining the situation and Walter was very understanding. Nick woke up to rolled dollar bills and a sweet treat, just as he had hoped!
Fast forward two weeks, we were back at home, and Nick was working on yet another wiggly one! He got this one out on his own as well. We have had fun listening to him talk now that BOTH of his top teeth are missing!
This time around Nick wasted no time securing his tooth in the back pocket of his tooth monster.... before it could get lost! Congratulations, buddy! You are getting so big!
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