
While we were in St. George, Jer lost one of his front teeth...just in time for his 7th birthday! It happened on Sunday, during lunch at Care's house. Jer had just brought his plate to me. He said, "Hey, Mom, I've finished my hot dog...oh, look, it's my tooth!" His tooth was just lying there on his paper plate.
Three days later he turned 7.
The next day, he lotht ANOTHER one!!!
Jer was in the backyard playing with a whirly-gig. He launched it, and upon its return to the ground, it knocked out his other front tooth!
Here's what he wrote to the tooth fairy:
"Dear tooth fere
I Lost a tooth
But I can't give it
to you Because I
Lost it in the
grass Look in my
Mouth 6/18/09"