I get to school today and Dylan is usual “Hey Daddy!” hypermode. That’s when I notice that something is missing. I told him to stop and smile and sure enough. No front tooth!

He has had his bottom two front teeth loose for a long time. This one had been getting quite loose, but not too bad.

The funny thing is that he has NO idea where it is now. It’s gone. He doesn’t have any clue where it went. I find that very funny. The only thing I can think is that it fell out at recess when he was playing hard or he swallowed it during lunch. Either way I can’t believe it didn’t bleed.

So we told him that we had to take a picture. I wanted to take it in his room but he said “the picture is of me so I should get to pick where it gets taken.” He was so stern I couldn’t argue so above is how he posed.