Miles lost his first tooth. No. Really. LOST it. Can't find it.
Yesterday afternoon, he suddenly announced, "My tooth is gone!!!"
Of course, I asked him several times if he thought he'd swallowed it, but he didn't think so.
It had been loose for a few weeks; its replacement impatiently growing behind it.
Strange, but this is another example to me of how aloof he can be.
Anyway, if you live in the metro and you find a baby tooth, let me know. Wait. Never mind. Don't.