She’s been waiting for months to join her friends that have missing teeth. We decided it was finally loose enough the night we said goodbye to Uncle David at Grandma & Grandpa Stumpe’s home. She wanted dad to pull it with floss while I played with her toes(like I did with a friend of hers while he lost his tooth recently.) Dad tried but the floss slipped off. After a few tears she decided to give it one more try, this time it was my turn. I yanked really hard, to be sure to get it out. Her tooth flew across the room. Grandma found it, and we had one happy girl!
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