Lost her tooth!

Okay, I'm a week late in posting this...and apparently a lifetime late in posting at all.  Sorrrrrryyyyyy!!!

D lost her tooth on Thursday, January 15.  It happened at school.  It had been dangling for a while.  Dad had tried pulling out with a piece of string, I think.  Prompted by her aunt and cousins while on Skype, but to no avail.

As told by D:  Thursday in the play yard, she was fiddling with her tooth with her tongue and then it lunged forward and hung on her lip.  She told her teacher who took a tissue and just touched the tooth very gently and it fell out.  At first she was startled, not quite scared enough to cry, but just confused because she's never felt a sensation like that before.  Her teacher must of sensed her trepidation and told her a story of when her daughter lost her tooth and demanded that her mother put it back where it came from.

Here is is with the gaping hole.  She is now quite proud I might add.

And here is how we celebrated!  A trip to the local soda fountain shop for D's very first fudge sundae (apparently one of her father's favorite things when he was young?)  And G and I shared a banana split.  A very ridiculous banana split with two bananas and six scoops of ice cream #noontoldus
That was dinner.