...is my two front teeth!
The boys and I were on a bike ride yesterday when suddenly Matt stops. I thought, "Oh boy, here we go. Matt's going to say it's too windy for him to bike." Instead, when I catch up to him, he's holding his bloody mouth and one of his front teeth is hanging by a thread. It had been loose for a while and with just a slight pull, it came out!Shortly after we got home, Matt was showing Brian his mouth. The other front tooth, which also had been loose for a while, was looking pretty scraggly, and I asked Matt if I could pull that one, too. He said yes, and a twist and a turn later, out it came.
Two teeth in one day!