On Dec 10, we passed another milestone in the history of Gabe. He lost his first baby tooth. It was a bottom tooth. Both bottom teeth and one top tooth have been loose for a while. The bottom two got VERY loose and Gabe wouldn't even wiggle them with his tongue. He was a little concerned about how this whole losing a tooth would work and more importantly, feel.
Needless to say he was pleasantly surprised when it came out and didn't even hurt. (Doug did help it along with some floss, but we didn't want it to fall out during the night.) He didn't want to look in the mirror though...I think he may have seen the tiny bit of blood in the bottom of the tooth.
A couple days later Gabriel told us, "I have a very loose tooth in my mouth." So, we went
to the bathroom and Doug got out the floss again. Doug wiggled it free and then Gabe looked like he was going to puke. Here the tooth had landed on his tongue and he didn't like the feel of it. It was so hilarious both Doug and I laughed at him. Once he was able to spit the tooth out into Doug's hand, he laughed also.
Gabe has informed us that he can still whistle even though he is missing two teeth. Now we just wait for the top teeth to go. What a bummer that we won't be able to sing, "All I want for
Christmas is my two front teeth."
By the time we took pictures, the next night, Gabe was OK with looking at it in the mirror and actually holding the tooth. Unfortunately, I keep forgetting to take a picture of both bottom teeth gone.