Well, he didn't want me to.
And so we waited. And wiggled. And waited some more.
Then last Monday it finally came out....at school. When I picked him up after school, he was so excited that he started talking before he even got in the car.
"MOM, GUESS WHAT?! My tooth came out AT SCHOOL! And I had to hold a tissue on it and press really hard so that it wouldn't bleed all over everything because we were doing math!!"
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