Bruce proudly joined the ranks of his older brothers and sisters and lost his first tooth a few days ago. It was hardly loose, but one morning while eating breakfast, he bit down on his fork a little too hard. That night while he was getting ready for bed he asked Aaron to pull it. I don't think we've ever had a kid ask to have their tooth pulled and be so brave. It took Aaron three tries before he got it out. Bruce had prayed at lunch that day that he would lose his tooth so he could get money from the tooth fairy. Apparently, his prayer worked because the tooth fairy remembered and we had a happy boy the next morning.
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