Last night Mia bit into an apple, and her front tooth became EXTREMELY loose. It was driving her crazy because she couldn't eat without feeling pain. So her Dad decided it was time to get it out. He tied some dental floss around the tooth.
Mia didn't think it was so funny anymore, and obviously we couldn't leave a string hanging out of mouth, so we told her it was time for the pliers. She was scared to death and it took her a little while (and a lot of Orajel) to work up the nerve to let her Dad pull it.
It didn't even hurt her. The anticipation was the only painful part.
Good-bye Baby teeth.






























