Growing Up

We had a very excited little boy this morning! Clayton lost his first tooth! He has been waiting and waiting for this to happen. Friday he came in the house and told me he bit his football and now his tooth was loose. I checked it out of course and realized that the foot ball was not the guilty party. I told him that he had his first loose tooth (2 teeth actually). He was excited but seemed a bit stressed by the whole thing. I wasn't sure why. This morning after proudly announcing, "Mommy! Mommy! My tooth came out!" he said, "It didn't even hurt!" Now I understand his stress. He is anxiously awaiting the Tooth Fairy's arrival. Cameron on the other hand is plotting to catch the Tooth Fairy tonight using the 2 teeth the dentist pulled.