toothless

The other night, John came downstairs and told us that he lost a tooth. I figured it was the one that he had been messing with for the last few days. When I told him that was great and I would email the tooth fairy, he informed me that it was a different tooth and then I realized he was bleeding a lot. Come to find out he had fallen into his bunk bed and knocked a tooth out. The tooth was a little loose, but wasn't ready to come out yet. His gums are all bruised and it just looks nasty. He never cried about it and was just matter of fact about it. He is an amazing child.

The very next day he ended up loosing the one that was really loose. He barely has any teeth in the front now, but he doesn't even think twice about it. All he cared about was the fact that, thanks to the tooth fairy, he finally had enough money to go to Build-A-Bear and get clothes for his Panda. The boy has priorities!