When I picked up n from school today he had a sly smile on his face. He then told me that he lost his tooth! It had become pretty wiggly the past week, so it was not too surprising. However, we have been waiting a long time for this day. In kindergarten and first grade, teachers made a big deal about losing teeth, but n’s teeth were not budging back then. I thought I was in third grade when I lost my first tooth, which would have been really late, but maybe my memory is not the most accurate. Because n lost his tooth at school, he was able to get a treasure chest from the nurse to keep his tooth in!
His adult tooth looks huge in comparison to his tiny baby teeth. He’s growing up! sniff, sniff.
I made this tooth fairy bag just a couple of days ago, since I knew the day was coming soon. Too bad he already knows the tooth fairy story thanks to having an older sister who started losing teeth four years ago.