Around Thanksgiving Dallas turned up with a loose tooth. Every day I would say, "Dallas you're about to lose that tooth. It can't hold on much longer." And every day it would hold on a little longer. It was so loose, it looked like it was just hanging on by a thread, but it would NOT come out. We even tried tying it to the doorknob twice and it didn't come out.
Finally, one Monday morning at school, he pulled it out. I'm really sad that both of them lost their first tooth at school, but what can you do?
He put his tooth in his yellow tooth fairy pillow that he requested from Grandma Shirley (and that she rushed to make him over Thanksgiving because we were sure it was coming out soon) and the tooth fairy brought him $2 and a candy bar.
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