Liam lost his third tooth last night. By morning he had forgotten about it. Only when Dalen asked how much money did he get did he remember (along with his sister) and they ran upstairs to find $1.25.
Liam had come to me a few days ago telling me that his tooth was loose and asked me to pull it out, but it didn’t seem that loose to me so I told him to wait. On Saturday he asked again, and a gentle pull got it out. He didn’t even notice that it came out, so he was excited when I showed it to him. Funny how he wants me to pull it out.