Toothless

After many long weeks of having teeth that were turned funny and looked awful, we finally have gotten them out of there! Yesterday morning as we were waiting for the bus, Jillian wanted me to pick her up. I don't do that often - as she is almost as big as me - but it is a great opportunity to snuggle. When the bus came, I went to put her down. I guess she hit her mouth on my shoulder or something, because the next thing I knew she had a tooth in her hand. One down, one to go. With the one out, the other looked even worse (I didn't think that was possible, but trust me, it was). So last night at bedtime I decided to try once more to get the other one out. Obviously it worked. All she wants for Valentine's is her two front teeth!!