5-years-old and 2 teeth are gonie. Fairly impressive. Here is the sequence of events:
Daddy checking the readiness of the tooth.
Daddy letting Trysten wiggle a bit more before the actual pulling.
And voila! That is one large hole in my baby’s mouth.
Another process I worked on today. Tortellini. See, it’s Zach’s favorite and since I still felt bad about a real lack of celebration for his birthday, I did the process for him. I started it at 3 and finished it at 7. Also made from Alfredo sauce as well. Overall I must say it was worth it but I’ll probably be buying the frozen kind for everyday purposes.
And now taking requests…