The note reads: "My dad pulled my tooth fairy...I love you tooth fairy...I didn't need help"- or at least that is what he told me it is supposed to say! Ha!
Jake lost his first tooth this past Saturday Oct. 19! For the record (and for future comparisons for the kids), he was 5 years and 9 months old.
It's kind of crazy how the loose tooth came about. You see, Jake's friend, Ryan Wensyel (who is just a few months older than Jake), lost his first tooth last week. Well, Jake got a little jealous and started messing with his teeth to see if he had a loose tooth...AND HE DID! I was shocked! He kept wiggling that thing all week until it was hanging on by a thread by the weekend. The tooth was very small, though, and I had a hard time getting a grip on it to pull it; plus, I would go to pull it, chicken out, and not pull so hard. Jake was itchin' for the tooth fairy to come, though, so I finally just decided we'd wait until Tyson got home from Kentucky and let him pull it. And he did. :) I was fiddling with the baby during the whole thing and wasn't in that part of the house, but Tyson said Jake didn't cry at all. I'm so proud of my big boy! And just for old time's sake, here is the first picture I got of Jake with his first tooth (the same tooth that came out):
I posted this picture on June 30, 2008. :)






