All I want for Christmas...

is my two front teeth... THAT is what we'd been singing to Skip since he lost his second tooth just days before Christmas - without even knowing he had lost it! We had been outside playing all afternoon in the snow piles that the plow nicely created at our Church's parking lot, and as usual, Skip had been eating snow the entire time. When he came indoors to warm up we noticed his tooth was gone! We figure his mouth had been numbed by the constant flow of snow, and thus he never felt it coming out! Thankfully the tooth fairy was understanding and left him something anyway!

With two missing teeth resulting in money for Skip, Harry has been wigglin' his own teeth ever since...What the heck, keeps his quiet!