Watching friends all around lose their first {second, third and fourth} teeth over the past 12 months, Love Bug occasionally says feel this one mumma, I think it’s loose. A couple of weeks ago she said it again and what do you know? Her tooth actually was loose!

This morning I woke up with Beary under one arm and Love Bug under the other. A muffled little voice said my tooth is really loose this morning, it’s … oh mumma, it’s out – LOOK! Love Bug lost her first tooth at 6 years 7 months and 9 days.

Much excitement, many photos and some discussion about whether the Tooth Fairy knows Love Bug’s other Fairy – Nessa – and whether or not Nessa might accompany the Tooth Fairy tonight when she comes to collect the tooth.

There was also mention of whether the Tooth Fairy might leave some Paris money instead of Australian money because of our upcoming vacation.

That’s a lot for the Tooth Fairy to think about … she might need a coffee first 😉