The wait is finally over. The wobbly tooth is now out, after days of tugging and pulling, wiggling and wobbling, my son's left side "incisor b" wriggled free over breakfast. It is wrapped carefully and delicately in a parcel of tissue, ready to be placed under the blue pillow with the cars and trucks on, ready for our magical, winged friend the Tooth Fairy to pay a visit. My son will be rich beyond belief when he finds a shiny golden pound coin in it's place in the morning!
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