OK, so I’m a little behind on presenting this news. We had a wiggly tooth. Wiggle….wiggle…front…back. Yes, you did see right. There was the word HAD. On May 1st the tooth came out. Our big 6 year old was just that – a big girl. Miss E is proud of what we now affectionately call her “tooth-hole”. And here is the “tooth-hole” for your viewing pleasure.

A little less obvious “tooth-hole”, but you can still see it.

While we were outside snapping the picture above, the pups went out with us. G was rooting around like a pig in the Spanish Dagger, which I did not think would make a great photo. C was in a very playful mood. He had better things to worry about than sissy’s “tooth-hole”. “Mommy, don’t you try to get it. I got my eye on you.”

He heard the neighbor mowing the lawn.

And this last one is random. I was just proud of the focus on this one.