Minus One Tooth

Our first has finally lost his first. 14 days later. What a milestone. It happened at the lunch table today, and all of his mates were there to ooh and aah. Very cool. Buby ran into my arms at pick-up screaming, "It didn't hurt one bit!"


As we drove off I exclaimed, "Wow! First tooth. First laces. What's next?" Almost too nonchalantly Buby delcared, "I'm going to cross the Atlantic." I asked him how and he replied, "With my jet pack, of course." Bleu chimed in, "All by yourself, Gav? Without Mama?" He answered, "No, she can come with me to Asia if she wants. And you, and Ollie, and Daddy. The whole family can come with jet packs on. It's more fun that way anyway."


Buby has the most beautiful mind. Period.


Madame Tooth Fairy comes tonight! Wish her luck on her mission. Bleu is so green with envy she keeps asking me to check her teeth to see if they are loose.