All I Want For Christmas...
M's last front tooth finally fell out two days after Thanksgiving. He was thrilled - I felt like crying. I know it is an overly emotional reaction...he has lost 6 others. But knowing that that cute baby smile is going to be filled with giant adult chicklets, somehow signifies the end of an era. We now really have a big kid. And for some reason it makes me feel like I should know what I am doing by now - and I feel like I just barely started.
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