...is my one bottom tooth! Owen finally lost his first tooth last week. It had been loose for what seems like forever, and Owen was talked into letting Daddy pull it out. After getting over the sight of a little blood, Owen's first words were, "hey, now it won't take me as long to brush my teeth since I have one less tooth in there!" He was so excited to leave it for the tooth fairy that night...but the tooth fairy almost blew it. Luckily she remembered to leave him a little something right before she went to bed! Crisis averted!
P.S.- Yes, he does have a green cheek...he had a shark painted on his face the day before at the school carnival :)