Jonah's front tooth has been really wiggly for a while. This morning, as we were about to leave the house, I reminded him to brush his teeth. He was afraid to so because of the tooth. He wanted it OUT, but he was still "favoring" it. (He's been really careful eating , and he's always talking about it and bringing attention to it.)
He went into the bathroom, where Kandra was brushing her teeth.
Jonah: "Kandra, will you help me brush my teeth?"
K: "Umm, can't you do it? I'm afraid I'm going to knock that tooth off."
J: "Please, will you? That way, if it falls off...it will be YOUR fault, and not mine."
(Note: the tooth fairy will be paying a visit tonight.)
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