About a month ago, Ava noticed that her tooth was loose. One morning last week she came to me looking kind of upset and when I asked what was wrong she said her loose tooth hurt. When she opened her to mouth to show me, I almost gagged. It took everything I had not to freak out in front of her. The tooth was totally laying to the side and barely hanging on. So gross. I can catch vomit in my bare hands and deal with snot, blood, and poop with no problem but for some reason the thought of pulling that tooth was more than I could handle. Here is what it looked like:
These were my texts to Ben that morning. : )
We went out to eat that night to celebrate and let Ava pick the restaurant. She picked her fave Mexican place. It's her fave because they give free ice cream with kids meals.
Here is a picture of her precious new smile. She is so proud and is smiling extra big these days!
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