and out it came.
The one on top she's had missing for a year. She fell when she was two and the tooth died and had to be pulled. But this was her first natural tooth loss. It was wiggly for almost a month. Finally I told her to just gently push it with her tongue and there you go. Of course you'd think since I had so much notice I would have found time to make the tooth fairy bag I wanted to make for her, but no, I wasn't ready. So we whipped this felt one up instead.
ready for the pillow on top
The tooth fairy brought a gorgeous crystal (we're sure it's from fey land since we've never seen one like it here) and I gifted her with a knit kerchief I had already for the occasion.
She is such a big girl, my little F. The changing of the teeth...means so much.