Adam Lost A Tooth

For the last few months Adam has had an adult tooth forcing it's way up behind his bottom baby teeth. I have watched it in a slightly preoccupied fashion and debated whether I should take him to the dentist or just let nature take its course. His baby teeth showed no signs of budging and I had almost convinced myself that a visit to the hated dentist was in order when, one day out of the clear blue, he told me his tooth had fallen out. Hallelujah! 

In the beginning he was a really good sport about me wanting to take millions of pictures of this milestone. 

Then he started to get a little annoyed. 

Then he got downright irritated. Oh well. What good is being a mother if you don't get to irritate your children once in a while.