Another Tooth Lost…

… but not swallowed! 

Woo-hoo!

Last night, Taylor’s other loose tooth came out. 

I had noticed that it was really loose and recruited Doug and Uncle Steve (Doug’s brother) to pull it out.

It was quite a process.

We had to coax Taylor to open her mouth with a cookie.  Then, when her mouth was open Doug went for the tooth.  Uncle Steve had to restrain her a bit because she goes kind of wonky when people start messing with her mouth.

Once Doug was able to grasp the tooth, it only took a few seconds for him to get it out.

Now she is missing both of her bottom front choppers.

I don’t think it will be very long before new teeth will be in. 

She’s already got one coming in in the vacancy that the last tooth left.

(No photos, yet.  She doesn’t show her bottom teeth when she smiles.)

My little girl’s growing up!