A couple weeks ago when Sean was eating he complained that his teeth hurt. That's when we discovered he finally had a loose tooth. Over these past few days he kept asking if we wanted to see it and he would show us how it was getting more loose. I had been helping him brush his teeth for the last week because he hadn't been brushing his front teeth well (he had hurt his the area around his tooth a couple times). This morning I was brushing his teeth and he yelled "Ow!!" He went to rinse his mouth out and there was blood. We told him to pull the tooth out because it was ready, but he refused. I got a washcloth and told him that I was going to soak up the blood in his mouth, because it would make him sick to his stomach. The first couple times he'd barely let me touch his tooth. Then I finally convinced him that I just needed to hold some pressure on it to stop the bleeding. I had a good hold of it, so when he jerked away the last time I had his tooth, but he didn't realize it yet. Then Michael told him to look in the mirror. Sean turned to me and asked if I had it and I slowly opened the washcloth. So tonight Sean will get his first visit from the tooth fairy.
Creative Design Platform Agency Quality Design
2 years ago


