Just before Chirstmas Trent came crying to me saying that he bit his bottom tooth and it hurt really bad. After a quick inspection I found a bottom tooth wiggly. He would come show me almost everyday just how loose his tooth was. Then, while we were in Michigan visiting Grandma Koning for New Years, Trent came to me yelling "I pulled my tooth out!" Sure enough, he did it all by himself. He was proud that "it didn't even hurt." The next morning Trent looked under his pillow and found a huge reward. Grandma said that the tooth fairy brought a bonus because Trent lost it at her house. Of course he was so excited!!
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