A visit from the Toothfairy

Jack has had a loose tooth all summer long. Occasionally, it would get wiggled or loosened by an apple. On Saturday, in a fit, Jack stomped up our stairs to his room. Halfway up, he tripped and hit his mouth. The hit was enough to knock the tooth loose enough to pull. He hemmed and hawed all morning telling every neighbor on the cul-de-sac about his saga. Finally, I convinced him (and Adam) to pull the sucker out. It only took 3 strong yanks. The second fell out at school within the next week.