Poor mister man hasn't lost any teeth yet. The boy will be seven in 2 months. I wouldn't care if his teeth weren't totally rotten, but I want them out! It has been SO hard not to photoshop his teeth so that he doesn't look like a malnourished albino boy. I have only done it a couple of times but isn't that what it is for? Anyway, he has been wiggling one of his top teeth for about 2 weeks now. He must be a bit of a pansy cause he hasn't made much progress. The other day he said to me:
"Mom, how about on Saturday we go to Dr. Pillings office so that he can pull out my teeth."
"Well Carson, that is why I tell you to wiggle them so that you can do it yourself."
"Yeah but isn't Dr. Pilling the one who gets them out?"
"Only when they are rotten. We don't want to do that because then you will owe the tooth fairy money instead of getting money from her. If I have to pay the dentist then it doesn't work the same way."
Confused look on his face. "Fine, I will just have to wiggle them all of the time and never stop."
"Fine with me!"