Well I guess the time had to come eventually when Emma would lose a tooth. I was prepared for it to get loose, she'd wiggle and wiggle and wiggle it and eventually it would fall out. What I was NOT prepared for was Josh smashing it out. That's exactly what happened. Man this whole having a boy thing is so different. He's mean, violent and crys waaaaay to much. She was happy, quiet and played nicely. Boys are so not fun.
So here I come. Job #1 as the infamous Tooth Fairy. Wish me luck.
Amy, eat your heart out.. I beat ya to it. I hope it's as magical as you have led me to believe I can make it.
p.s i moved my fat blog too....




