Another one! If he keeps loosing teeth like this, the kid is going to look like an old man. He is almost a "gummer". He showed Vaughn and I that he had another loose tooth. We told him to just leave it alone and it would come out. That is not good enough for Tyson. He wiggled it all night and finally pulled it with his fingers. I was flabbergasted! He pitched such a fit the last time we pulled a tooth, that I couldn't believe that he was the "puller". Now he can't eat anything on that side of his mouth, because, as he puts it "I can't chew it." Oh boy!
10 years and still counting. Our adventures keep getting bigger and better. Two kids, a residency in Knoxville, Tenn., and many doors to open up, our lives are just getting started. We have been blessed beyond measure and are so grateful for all of it!