Finally!

What seemed like months ago, we proudly announced Mason had a loose tooth. Since February 13th (yes, Doug, it has only been two weeks), everything has been about the tooth.

"Oh, Daddy, I can't chew that. My tooth," he said pointing.

"I can't do that, it will hurt my tooth."

"Healthcare reform? How will that impact my tooth?"

Well, tooth no more. He tugged on it so hard today that it began to bleed. The school nurse, who probably does this twice a day, put on some rubber gloves, sat Mason in a chair and helped it the rest of the way out.