Brodey was determined that his first loose tooth would fall out on it's own and he would not let me pull the thing, even though it was barely hanging on. Yesterday morning he came running into our room at 6am upset because his tooth had fallen out in the middle of the night and he was sure he had swallowed it. Then he threw up. Seriously.
Jeff (super daddy) did his best to look for the tooth in the toilet but didn't find it. I later found it on the floor by Brodey's bed.. but way to go daddy!! Took one for the team for sure.
Anyhow... here he is holding his tooth. It seems like that tooth just came in and now it's already out! I may have cried...
Jeff (super daddy) did his best to look for the tooth in the toilet but didn't find it. I later found it on the floor by Brodey's bed.. but way to go daddy!! Took one for the team for sure.
Anyhow... here he is holding his tooth. It seems like that tooth just came in and now it's already out! I may have cried...
Brodey: "I wonder what she looks like"
Me: "I bet she's reeeaaallyyy pretty"
Brodey: "Yeah! Like you sometimes!"
Me: "Sometimes?"
Brodey: "Yeah... like when you are going somewhere special"
This is Jeff's most favorite thing Brodey has said yet. Little stinker.
(Jeff and I went out last weekend and while waiting for the babysitter Brodey grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the bathroom saying "You HAVE to see this mom!!" and pointing in the mirror "You look GOOD huh mom!!??"... guess everyday mom isn't looking so good! ha!
Here he is this morning... the Tooth Fairy left him $1.35!




