Lost
And by 'lost' I mean he was horsing around with some kid on the bus and had the not-even-loose-yet tooth ripped out of his mouth.... Ah well, the stories of a six-year-old boy. I'm sure there will be many, many more of these happenings in the years to come.
Thankfully it is about that time when his teeth should start falling out anyway, so I doubt this will be too much of a trauma. When I asked, 'Ooo where's the tooth so I can see it!?' He said, 'Ew, mama, I threw it away, why would I want to keep that?' Apparently he's never heard of the tooth fairy. We'll have to clue him in before the next one falls out.
What a fun day of firsts!
~lk
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Time to fork over some cash!