Oh my sweet little Daisy girl. Please stop growing up!

She's lost yet another. We haven't had any for awhile and I was quite enjoying it. When she told me her tooth was loose, I thought to myself, please lose it at school so I don't have to. I've posted this before, but I am not a dentist. I get so queasy. So of course last night she begged me to pull it out. It was just hanging, but I think she has what I have and it grosses her out too. So I would pull a little then giver her the TP and she would pull a little and give it back. So what could have been down in 2 seconds took us about 10 minutes. Where's Jeff in all this you ask? Downstairs pretending he doesn't know what we're doing. (He's a wussy as we are. Shhh don't ell)

Lindsay, Lulu, please, please don't grow up! She was a good cheering fan. She keeps asking when her teeth will fall out. Never I say!

P.S. I hate the tooth fairy!I mean come on, we're 8 & 1/2 and we still believe that a little fairy comes while we're sleeping and takes our tooth and leaves money? What? And plus, she is so dang forgetful it takes her like a week to get here!
But they're only young once, so we will still believe in the tooth fairy as long as we can.