If you look closely, you will be able to see the little front tooth that is oh so loose.
I am dreading it falling out as the event will mark another mile stone, leading her yet farther out of the land of her babyhood.
When little teeth are replaced with grown up teeth, our children seem to change over night.
From little kids to far older grown up kids.
And while I am so very happy and thankful that I have this healthy child who is growing as she should-
I was cherishing these last days of the little tooth and secretly encouraged it to stay put as long as possible.
But alas, today I saw that it is now hanging by a thread and I came to the realization the end was so very near.
And for this reason, I wanted a picture of this little loose tooth, which may be the last one I get of my baby -as a baby.
