This was on October, 28. Tysen said that his tooth was hurting him one day while he was eating his afternoon snack. I looked in his mouth and low and behold, he had two new teeth grown in behind his baby teeth. The baby teeth were not that loose. One was looser than the other. So I said, "Tysen, just let me feel this one, I promise It won't hurt." I grabbed hold of that little sucker and yanked the ever lovin' crap out of it! He cried and bled like a mad dog! I laughed my but off and felt bad that I tricked him. So I gave him five bucks. And the tooth fairy left him a dollar the next morning. That made him happy and he was able to buy a new action figure.The second one he was very apprehensive about. He would not even let me near his mouth. So... I proceeded to chase him down and hold his tiny little mouth open. I barely touched the thing and it came out. It was definitely ready. He didn't know that it had come out, he begged and pleaded with me not to pull it. I looked at him and said, "What, you mean this thing right here?" He laughed really hard. It was funny. He made me promise to put it on my blog. I am just now getting to it, but a promise is a promise when a tooth is not involved!
7 comments:
Oh my heck he is the cutest little boy! Hurry and get his picture taken cause he is going to change so quick now that he is losing teeth!
Oh, yeah, and Mindi--(I hate to say this cause this means I am even blinder than an old bat)--but I a havin' a heck of a time reading the new colors of your blog!
Tysen is such a funny boy. He cracks me up that he wanted you to blog about his tooth. He looks so sad in those pictures! And that is crazy he had a tooth already growing in behind his baby one!
Is the white writing any better? Perhaps I need some help finding a better background.
Tyson's created a parkin space furra chicklet! Such a proud moment.
I talked with Kristi Lin this marnin. *sigh*
Yes, a deeper red, white enlarged font works mo bedda.
Ask your mom bout the time sheez hangin offa the tailgate of Dad's pickup, for mosta the ride from Grandma Vera's house to ours, a mile away. Denny & I were panic-stricken, I thought Dianeee wuzza goner!
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