Wyatt lost his first tooth May 1st. He had been wiggling it for weeks. It finally was so loose that he pushed it all the way forward and it wouldn't go back. He was a little freaked out with it stuck in that position. I got it to go back and then I tied a string around it so he could pull up on it. It came RIGHT out.
The second one came out on May 13th. It didn't even seem loose enough to me. He went to bed that night and I thought he was asleep, but he came out and said "excuse me, but I just pulled my tooth out". He said it just in time before getting yelled at to get back in bed and go to sleep!
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