Ah well, there Skyla goes surprising us again... She lost her first tooth AND her second on the very same day, making it a night to remember for the Tooth Fairy. I whipped up this little pouch for Skyla (complete with floral lining) to hang on her doorknob (because we don't want to risk the Tooth Fairy getting injured messing about under your heavy pillow, do we?). She loved it, and found TWO pound coins in there this morning. My favorite part about the whole thing is listening to her try to talk now. She sounds like she gained something in her mouth instead of the loss she's suffered. She thinks she's part snake now. Tries to wiggle that lizard tongue of hers out of that hole as often as possible. There were tears (she's not fond of a bloody mouth it turns out), there's been laughter, and it's only the beginning. My baby is growing up.
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