First wobbly tooth

On our way back from our holiday in Perth, Louka complained about a sore tooth. I rang our dentist and made an appointment for when we got home. But the next day it transpired the tooth was simply starting to come loose, so when we arrived home I cancelled the appointment.

It took three weeks for the tooth to finally come out –– in the middle of the night. This morning when I woke up I saw the gap and asked what had happened to the tooth. Louka said "in the bed" so I carefully removed the bedclothes and there it was. So tiny.

So she can at last use the tooth fairy box she made in pottery class last year. And my contacts tell me the tooth fairy leaves a $2 coin.