Tooth Fairy.

Yesterday was a big day at the Lamarand house.  Jillian fiiiiinally lost her bottom tooth that has been hanging by a thread for the past week or so.  Although she’s had a blast grossing me out, she was pretty brave and just wiggled it right out.  The Tooth Fairy brought her a bright new and shiny silver dollar and she’s been walking around looking, feeling and even acting a bit older.  It’s like this little right of independence for her, not quite along the lines of her wanting to go on a date with this kid Amelio from her performing arts camp (with a mohawk, no less!) to PF Changs, but you get the point.  And no.  Jillian will not be dating any boy until she’s at least 46.

But now I officially have one little loosing teeth and one little getting teeth.  Geez, little ones.  Slow … down.

She’s so beautiful ….

Nash is wondering what all the fuss is about.

I am cherishing this little toothless grin.

But he is pretty happy that double chins and toothless grins are in!