A few days ago Jase finally decided it was time to pull her second tooth. She wanted to do it the same as last time so we tied her tooth to Coopers leash.

But then this happened. We didn't want to push her so we told her we wanted her to pick the day. She chose Tuesday as her blessed day.
We gave her an extra day to see if she could do it on her own. Nope. If it hadn't been hurting her and bothering her so much we would have let that poor tooth hang on by a thread for as long as it took. She was drying it off with TP before tying the floss and ended up with it all over her tongue.
We gave up on that because once again she chickened out so to the bathroom we went.
Her soft pulling wasn't going to get it out that's for sure.
I convinced her to pick something to tie it to and throw and she picked her ceramic kittens in a basket. From there it went to standing on the bed and dropping it on a pile of blankets. She was so not ready but wanted it out. Translation-Dear Tooth Fairy, I would like another whistle please. And her terribly sharp tooth is in the bottom left in the baggie, she set it there just right.





4 comments:
that is crazy. I'd be bawling at the idea of tying my loose tooth to a dog. Whoa. She's one brave chica
o my goodness jase is so cute i wouldn't ever do that!!!
how did you get a ticket to new moon? are they all sold out here? call me!! I want to go!
Ummm yea, I would not be tying my loose to anything, even now. I am such a chicken. Jase you are way too cool!
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