Pierce lost his first tooth last Monday. It had been loose for a good month but he had some good help from Holt in the end and then daddy did the final pull. I wasn't too jeolous I wasn't home for this first and he got to pull it out. He is very proud of it and just today told me he has another one loose. He called my parents at the beach to tell them about it and was telling them how Holt assisted, "first he punched me with a pipe last night and then he was wrestling with me today with a beanbag and it hit me and then my dad pulled it out." So if anyone needs assistance getting those loose teeth out, just give Holt a call. When we were putting them to bed that night and Pierce was putting his tooth under his pillow, Holt looked at me and said, "Mommy is the tooth fairy not going to take all my tooth?" When we got up the next morning he showed me that the tooth fairy didn't take any, I don't think he quite got the concept.
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