
We were in WalMart when Luke's first tooth came out. I think I could write a country song about it....anyway, it was fairly loose and there was a tooth coming in behind it so I told him when we got back he would have to go to the dentist to get the tooth pulled if it didn't come in soon. Pretty soon I look over and he is holding the bloody tooth in his hand. He is so proud of himself and thinks it is cool that he has a lisp when he says his "s" sound. Our little boy is growing up!
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