Of course two days after my January post Sienna goes and decides to finally let us pull out her first loose tooth! It was mildly eventful, but not nearly as traumatic as I anticipated from my sassy, drama queen. Nick had tied a piece of string around the tooth and while he was wiggling it the floss got stuck on the tooth. She came over to me with floss hanging out of her mouth with a very sad look to let me know that she hated the predicament she was in. Being the sweet, kind mother that I am I pretended to feel sad for her so she would let me look at it and then I ripped that tooth right out of her mouth.
She cried for a little bit and then remembered that the tooth fairy was coming and all was right in the world again. She was so excited to decorate her envelope and take a picture of the new hole in her smile. She lost another tooth like a week later, but she's apparently a pro at losing teeth now so that one was no big deal.
Welcome to the awkward stage Sienna, we love you.
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