Rock loses his first tooth!

After weeks of wiggling his tooth, the permanent one started growing in and this baby had to go!

Here is the wiggly tooth barely holding on. We run out to the car as Myles is getting ready to leave in the morning. Rock begs him to pull it out. (He wants the cash)

Myles can't get a good enough grip on it so he says, "hold on" and comes back with pliers in his hand. Rock gets stressed. Look at his face in this picture.

Then out it comes!

And no memory of the plier stress!

A visit from the tooth fairy who reponds back to Rock's note asking if he can keep the tooth. She left her "dust" on his bed and he finds the loot!