Oh, when we were still in AZ, Keegan lost his first tooth. He was so brave, he just popped it right on out. Hardly any blood, he was such a trooper.
Then a couple of days later, the second tooth was loose and ready to come out...yah, not so much of a trooper that time. He was in the tub with his brother and he was screaming that there was blood everywhere. So, here I am thinking that my boys hurt themselves somehow because that's just what they do all the time. But, there's Keegan with his fingers in his mouth and crying because there's so much blood (he was in a tub of water, that's why it looked as though there was so much blood). So, I look in his mouth and think that this tooth will pop out as easily as the first one...my bad. Yep, it was a little harder to get out and when I did, there was a big pop and then he just cried and then there was more blood...it was not a good experience for him. He got over it quicklywhen he remembered that the tooth fairy was going to visit him again!
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