Kelly's front tooth was hanging on by a thread - yuk
She could turn it completely around and still it didn't come out - double yuk
When she closed her mouth (yes she does do that occasionally!) the tooth stuck out horizontally - triple yuk
Ok so it needs to come out. It is way past bedtime. I sit down on the bed several times to stop my faint feeling. I get my wiggly teeth phobia from my mother and my sister inherited the gene as well. Deep breath. Poor child has trust that I won't hurt her. Feel sick knowing that I will hurt her but take a good grip on the tooth, quick tug and it is out. Blood everywhere, more tears.
Dangly bit of her gum or inside of tooth still hanging there. Her tongue kept touching it. So she got to sleep in my bed, rolled on her side with instructions to hang her tongue out of the sid
Oh and Kelly has lost her whistle. She thought it was hilarious that she know does the same toothy airy whistle that I do!
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