toothless

I got home tonight and gave Noah a bath. We decided during bath-time that the tooth was a bit too loose and that tonight could possibly be the right time to evacuate. We had a little resistance from the potential participant in the beginning, but he was a trooper and let Dad take a stab at it. It came out with ease and all was well. I think the prospect of the tooth fairy leaving enough money for a hool-a-hoop helped in making this a tear-free endeavor.