28 November 2012
Losing teeth
Trevor has lost two teeth already!
I couldn't even watch him wiggle the first one without feeling a bit nauseated. It brought back the fear of that final pull when I was just 5 or 6. Even though I wanted it pulled by my Dad, the fear of the pain overcame me and I would run away in a panic.
Not so with this guy and I'm so glad.
Last night we let them watch that popular video on youtube with the kid who gets his tooth pulled out by a rocket. I think it's genius and it made it look pretty easy and maybe fun, but it was not comforting AT ALL to the boys.
Joel came in later pleading, "Don't get a rocket for Trevor, Mom. We don't want a rocket." He was very concerned and later tried to comfort him with a little during the pull. The comfort was not well received by older brother.
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TWO teeth! That's awesome! What a brave guy! I winced, giggled, and winced some more watching this video. Love you guys!
"All I want for Christmas is my two bottom teeth, my two bottom teeth, two bottom teeth..."
How courageous! I am with you on the queesy sick to my stomach feeling. Corbin's is loose and it makes me sick to think about. I don't tell him that though! I was the run away and panic type too. Congratulations Trevor!
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