A busy weekend for my mouth

This Friday afternoon I lost my first tooth while I was sitting in library class at school. My tongue just pushed it right out! Mrs. Wareham wrapped it up for me to take home. The tooth fairy brought me a dollar.

Mummy never had a chance to take a photo of my first missing tooth. The next morning at breakfast, my second tooth fell out. Again, my tongue just pushed it out. I popped it into my hand and said simply, "I just lost another tooth." That night the tooth fairy brought me another dollar. Mummy was sure to take a photo before I lost any more!


Saturday afternoon we went to the Ferry Building with our cousin Vicki from England. We had a great lunch in the sunshine next to the water and bought some juicy oranges at the farmer's market. While we were walking back to the car, I got distracted by the boat that was driving by. It sounded like a duck. I turned to look, and walked into a light pole. Fortunately, I had my baseball cap on, so my face didn't hit the pole as hard as it could have. Even so, my lip was bleeding and one of my top teeth is now looser than it was. Maybe the tooth fairy will have to come again soon!