A little over a month ago, Emma and Ethan were wrestling around on the living room floor when she started flipping out. She was holding her mouth, panicking like I have never seen and kept mumbling something. I managed to hear her mutter that Ethan had knocked her tooth out! It was already loose but not quite ready to come out. After MUCH drama she eventually calmed down and thought it was pretty cool she had lost her 3rd tooth. Fast forward to yesterday morning. Ryan was on the couch and I went over to hug him. For some reason, the kids cannot stand it when we hug and they always come to squeeze in between us. Yesterday was no different and a dog pile ensued! Ethan first, followed by Isaac and then Emma on top. After a few minutes of goofing around, Emma gets off and states in a very calm voice that Isaac just kicked her tooth out. This time there was no drama and no crying, just excitement that her tooth was out. She has lost 4 teeth now: she swallowed the first one, she pulled the second one, third was knocked out by Ethan and the fourth knocked out by Isaac. She thinks it is pretty cool that each brother knocked a tooth out!
