J lost her first tooth the other day. She was so excited when she figured out that it was loose. We had to wiggle it several times a day to see if it was ready to come out. When it finally was, she didn't even know her dad had pulled it. She had him wiggle it, which he did, and then she said "Ow, stop!" So, he stopped and she put her tongue where she thought her tooth should be and realized that it was gone. She was so excited. We put her tooth in a little baggie so that we wouldn't lose it and so that it would be ready for the tooth fairy. And, I'm proud to say that the tooth fairy actually made it to our house on time this time. It was amazing. Sometimes she is SO busy that she is late. But, not this time!
Now if we can get S to lose a tooth. He hasn't lost any yet, which was okay until his little sister lost one first. He must have some good teeth or something. Maybe the tooth fairy will have to bring him something extra for waiting so long. That is, if she remembers.