C. finally lost his first tooth on Wednesday, April 22, 2009 while we were at church. He had bumped it on the slide the previous week at a park, and it began leaning over, so I knew it probably wouldn't be long. What surprised me, though, was that he went into the restroom at church and pulled it himself. I'm glad he did that, as he probably would have hollered if we had had to pull it. :o)
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