A few weeks ago, Sage got in the car saying that she bit down on a cookie that was too hard in the cafeteria, and it made her tooth loose. I thought that she may be exaggerating, but when I felt it, she was definitely not. Hmmm...may want to redo those cookies, lunch ladies. Anyway, I thought it may come out soon if we pulled it, but if you know Sage, you should choose your battles, and this wasn't one I cared about winning. So it wasn't ever anything I messed with. Last Thursday, I was on the phone and I noticed Sage in the bathroom messing with her tooth. In the back of my mind, I thought, "She's going to pull it out," but I was still surprised that she called me with blood pooling in her mouth where she actually did! She did it all on her own and was so proud of herself. She said, "I bet the tooth fairy will leave me $100 because I pulled this out on my own." I said, "If she does, I'm pulling out every one of my own teeth." :) Needless to say, she didn't get $100, but she did get a few. She was very excited.
I figured her next lost tooth would be a top one, but she lost another bottom tooth. Oh well, that's good to me. It looks a tad awkward when the adult top teeth start coming into a still very small mouth. I just pray she gets Travis' "no-braces-required" smile. 
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