In August, Reagan noticed that three of her teeth were pretty wiggly. She loved wiggling these teeth herself but if we asked if we could feel how wiggly they were she kind of freaked out. Finally, on September 7, it was getting painful to eat anything she let Dad pull out the loosest of the three. She wasn't sure if she wanted to get it pulled or not but before she could change her mind Dad had it out. He sure is a good tooth puller!
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
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