Because all I want for Christmas are my two front teeth and I can't wait 12 more months!
I wish I had taken a before picture...
One of Jax's front teeth has been wiggly forever and had started to migrate into his other front tooth and create a large gap, so we told him Monday night that if he didn't have it out on his own by Friday we were going to help him with it. (I know we're mean, but it was getting ridiculous!)
So of course once we get him in bed he starts wiggling it and decides it's coming out tonight.
So, he came down to our bathroom and wiggled and wiggled, but the dang tooth would come out - but much to all of our shock and amazement the one next to it did.
Here he is, one tooth down, one to go.
Notice his watery eyes? Makes me sad and proud all at the same time.
After he got out the first one you'd think the second would be easier, but he was a little scared from the blood and such and so Dad and I offered to help with the second, which really looked like Colby trying to grab it and then jaxon ripping his head back because he didn't want him to and that's all it took.
POP! Out came the second tooth!
Now we have a Toothless Joe Jaxon.
Two teeth equals dollars in your pocket little man.
I was so proud of him. He was scared, but he did it anyway.
Way to go Buddy!