It was a Christmas miracle that my family humored me. I think it was really just the fear that Santa wouldn’t come if they disobeyed me. This was after Christmas Eve Mass.
She has been wanting her front tooth to fall out for a few weeks now. It was just loose enough to give her problems when she ate and that was ruling out her favorites— corn on the cobb, corn dogs and apples! Loose teeth skeeve me out but I had to go at this one with a paper towel because it was just hanging there. I was proud of us both