A Georgia Girl in Germany

I thought for sure that Benjamin would be singing “All I want for Christmas is my one front tooth,” with a solid possibility that he’d actually be singing for two teeth. Alas, he absolutely refused to allow me to pull his teeth (even though they were both much looser than MacKenzie’s molar). The day AFTER Christmas, I was brushing his teeth and his top tooth literally began sliding out of his gum. He cringed; I calmed him down, and out came his tooth with no pain at all. He was tickled that it finally came out. What a grin!

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