Ethan's other front tooth was bound to come out sooner or later. It was barely hanging in there, but as insisted before....it was not ready, according to Ethan. Last night at dinner the tooth was still in tact, by the time FHE rolled around...it was gone. Ethan didn't even know. Greg actually was the one who noticed. He asked Ethan where his tooth went. Ethan says, "its right...huh? Where did it go?" With a puzzled look on his face, he starts searching the rooms. Sorry kid...you swallowed that one. He didn't even realize he consumed his tooth while eating dinner, nor did any of the rest us. I now have a toothless son!







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