Abby lost her second tooth last night, after losing her first about a week before. After a little help from Daddy and struggling for a while, she finally was able to free the stubborn little tooth. As we all cheered for her, she cried.
Me- "Abby, what's wrong? You got it out!"
Abby, still crying- "Now I don't have any teeth down there!"
Nothing a special crazy straw and the promise of a pack of gum and tooth fairy visit couldn't fix!
Growing up can be rough, but I think she looks adorable!