Now that the cat is out of the bag, I can mention N's big moment. He lost his first tooth, at least one that came out naturally rather than being knocked out like the other one. He was so excited, and it came out while he was eating ice cream. You can't beat that. Also, the other tooth that did in fact get knocked out when he was 1 year old is finally coming in, so we are well on our way to adolescence.
Just a quick note, we hope he knows what a great big sister he has. She was so happy for her brother that she went out and bought him a little tooth-fairy present and left it by his bed while he was sleeping. How many sisters do things like that?
Until the next time, thanks for reading.
PS N mentioned tonight that yet another one of his teeth is loose. I can't believe it.
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