Thursday, July 7, 2011

Number Eight

The other night, Kyan came running out of the game room with a bloody front tooth!  He was hootin' and hollerin' claiming that 'it' was ready, and it so was, like hanging there ready!  I sent him up to daddy to have him pull it out (I admit it, I am a whimp, I can't do it) and within a minute, he was back downstairs claiming that daddy said he needed to work on it some more.  Now, the truth came out later on that when Chad tried to even go near his mouth, he freaked out, so that is why he sent him back downstairs.  So Kyan went and got a cup full of water to rinse out his mouth when he needed to, some toilet paper, and stood in front of the mirror and started wiggling away.  About 30 seconds later I heard hm scream, "I got it!" and I thought to myself, "No way did he just pull out his own tooth?"  Yep, he sure did!  Kyan gets ALL of the credit for tooth number eight coming out!  
I am still in shock!
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3 comments:

Candis said...

haaaa! I like how you AND Tad were both squeamish! (Pretty sure our kids will have to pull their OWN teeth too!)
He looks adorable, even as a toothless wonder!

Anonymous said...

hes a pro...he doesn't need any help..he just pulls those suckers out himself. lol.......his tooth fairy is very generous....can I get her number?? lol

Missi said...

One more front tooth to go & he'll have the perfect straw spot.

Both your kiddos are adorable.