Elliot is home from school today after a weekend of illness. Doing better, but just needs some more rest. He was eating some raw veg this morning, and yelled an "OUCH!" We assessed this was from biting wrong on his wobbly tooth. I told him to keep working on it, and it would come out.
Well, fifteen minutes later he proclaims, "Mom - I think my tooth came out!" And sure enough....it did! Now, if we could only find the tooth! I'm afraid it landed in his tummy with the veg. Either way, I'm sure the Tooth Fairy will accept a kind letter that the tooth is indeed gone, and leave something appropriate while Elliot heads to the Land of Nod tonight.