Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Lost Tooth

David lost his second tooth today. When I say he "lost" the tooth, I do not mean that it came out and is now safely tucked under his pillow waiting for the tooth fairy to bring him a special surprise. I mean that it is lost—literally. Apparently, it came out much like his first tooth did, with no crying, no fanfare and I have absolutely no idea where it is. How is that for taking the expression "lose a tooth" literally?


  1. LOL! I'm still waiting to get my hands on one of Brians and he's lost four... :/

  2. I think it's down his gullet, so you need to be forking through his poo-poo. How badly do you want it for your memory box?