Seeing the beauty in the everyday and living a life for Jesus in the City of Tacoma.
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Noah has had a loose tooth since Thursday. He loves to gross me out by wiggling it and pushing on it with his tongue - yuck! Last night we were at Grandpa Paul and Grandma Pat's house and all of the sudden Noah says, "Mom, I lost my tooth." He came in the kitchen with a big grin on his face. So sweet, I just wanted to kiss him. He was soooo proud of losing his first tooth.
Tonight I asked Noah, "What do you think the tooth fairy will bring you?" Noah replied, "I think a toothbrush, mom." I love this boy:)