Look what happened while I was gone! He lost a tooth! Could he possibly be any cuter?
The funny thing was that he lost his “lost” tooth. From the moment I walked in the door after returning from my California trip (which was awesome by the way!) we were looking for Mason’s tooth. Sadly, we didn’t find it that night. But we assured him the tooth fairy would still come because the tooth fairy is very smart and knows these things. With tears and much uncertainty in his eyes he went to bed. Low and behold the tooth fairy did show up and left a little something for our little man. Told you he (in this case, she) was smart.
So we have a toothless little man that is as cute as can be and already working on his next loose tooth. He needs some more money he said.
Oh and the lost tooth was found, recovered from the Dust Buster and is now safe and sound on my dresser. What does one do with lost teeth? Just wondering.
After digging through a lot of my parents old stuff, I found a bag full of old teeth. So, in my mom’s case, you keep them? ew…is what I say!
Yay! Congratulations, Mason!