Mayson came down one morning and said her tooth was really loose and going to fall out. It was really loose, so I asked her if she wanted me to give it a yank. After a little of Larry's topical anesthetic and a few twists it was out. She was so proud. She called dad up to let him know and showed everyone at school. The tooth next to it was loose too, but not anywhere near loose enough for me to want to try to pull it out. Anyway, two days later on Saturday while we were cleaning the attic, her and Rhyan were playing and apparently Rhyan head butted her, because the next thing I hear is Mayson telling me that Rhyan knocked her tooth out with her head. So, we couldn't find the tooth so we vacuumed, and Larry went through the gunk and found the tooth. So, as you can see in the next picture, Mayson is now down two teeth and quite proud of the bigger hole in her smile.
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