Weston lost his first baby tooth on Wednesday. It was actually about 5 o'clock in the morning when I felt a little nudge and heard a sleepy, but excited, "Mama!"
I peeled my eyes open to see his open hand, inches from my face, with a tiny tooth right in the middle of his palm.
My heart broke, just a little.
I am crazy about those little teeth and I hate to say goodbye to them.
3 comments:
Don't you just hate it when un-baby things happen to your baby? Geez...!
He's getting so big!
i agree 100%. i hate it when they lose those little smiles!
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