Last night, Emma came screaming downstairs. She was so out of breath and excited that I could barely understand her. Mikey came flying around the corner, hair wind blown from running so fast down the stairs. He was grinning from ear to ear.
Finally! he lost a tooth! He has been wiggling this little baby tooth for months now. This morning, he was delighted to wake up with a dollar under his pillow. Now, Emma is wiggling her teeth like mad. (so am I)