Emma loves to lose teeth. She wiggles and wiggles and pulls and pushes and says for days and days, "when do you think it will fall out?" She was as excited as ever to lose this one during lunch – and of course, we made the trip to the dollar store the next day for a pretty yellow flower balloon, for the girl whose money burns a hole in her pocket. Doesn't she look so much older without that tooth?!
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