Tyler lost his first top tooth this evening.
(his third tooth ever)
The tooth has been beyond loose for weeks now and he's been begging Matt and I to pull it out for him.
I refused to do it for two reasons: #1. Ewww #2. I don't want his little boy smile to change. (EVER)
However, his Daddy felt it was time.
After a couple of tearful yanks the loose tooth was OUT.
(Did you hear that tooth fairy?)
Way to go "tough-guy" Tyler!
(I know the grown-up teeth are coming but just remember, you will always be my little boy!)