Twofer

Sam has been anxious about losing his first tooth.... 

So he was pretty excited when not just one - but both bottom teeth started to wiggle!

Last Sunday we went out for breakfast and with little to no pomp or circumstance, Sam pulled out his first tooth!!! Oh the talk turned to tooth fairies and growing up and we wrapped the little bitty tooth in a napkin and headed home.

Well, Sam must have really gotten excited about the new gap behind his lower lip... because at the Episcopal Church Thanksgiving Charity dinner later that same day he yanked out the other bottom tooth! He now had a pair....

Consequently, the tooth fairy did pay Sam a visit Sunday night and left two gold dollar coins under his pillow... and I would make some silly comment about how all he wants for Christmas is his two front teeth, but I believe by then his adult teeth will already be in place! Guess it was time...