One morning at school breakfast, Liberty bit into a muffin and out came her tooth. She picked it up off the floor knowing full well what kind of money a good tooth goes for these days. It came home packaged in a tiny white tooth decorated envelope, courtesy of Mrs. Macfarlane. I have a feeling Lib's not the first to proudly take home one of those cute little envelopes.
Munching on popcorn during her movie date with Aunt Tawna, tooth number two popped out. Holding Lib's second little tooth, Mick shook his head and sighed with a wincing, crooked smile, "my babies growing up".
I'm just thankful missing baby teeth and the growth of adult teeth does not indicate adulthood. Not one of the three of us is ready for that adventure yet.
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