Anna FINALLY lost one of her two front teeth that have been dangling in her mouth forEVER!



I think all of the cheering for the Reapers and Illini might have done the trick.  (Or, her yelling, "Mom, be quiet!")

I went out to get the mail and come back in to Anna crying hysterically and holding a bloody kleenex on her mouth.  "I can't find my tooth!  I can't find my tooth!"  I got her calmed down enought to tell me what happened...Brady bumped her in the mouth and her tooth came out.  We found it on the office floor!  I told her I'm sure that Brady would love to help her get the other one out, too!  She said no thanks.

All she wants for Christmas is her one front tooth....yeah right.