Noah lost his first tooth in March! I'm so behind.
He noticed it was loose one day and it wiggled out the next! Daddy was in Houston, so I'm thankful Noah was so tough about it. With the blood and all, I wasn't sure what to expect. He handled it like a champ, though.
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
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