The Tooth

By now you should have figured out that Ethan LOVES to pull teeth, including his own. He came into our bedroom last night (when he should have been sleeping) with a wad of tissue sticking out of his mouth. I couldn't figure out what was going on. He put out his hand and there was a really bloody tooth!!

I took him into the bathroom to try and stop the bleeding and to see if there was any damage done by his extraction procedure. Low and behold, there was a tooth coming up from where the old tooth had been. He was pretty happy with himself.

The tooth fairy did arrive at our house and left Ethan 50 cents for his troubles. He seemed happy with that amount.

Trying to stop the blood:
The new tooth and the old space (this is kind of a gross picture, sorry):