It all started after church. Seth came in from the garage crying because he hurt his tooth trying to open his fruit roll up. He started crying even louder when he found out it was loose.
This is after an ice pack and a little motrin. In less than four hours from our discovery of a loose tooth he and his dad had wiggled and tugged enough to get it out. Not surprising with his persistent little personality.
We were excited to find out there was a new tooth already coming in right behind it.
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