Justin lost his second tooth. He put it under his pillow. He went to sleep. So did John and I......again. But behold! He woke up the next morning and distracted by the smell of pancakes wafting through his room he didn't check which gave me just enough seconds to leap up the stairs, grab the tooth, leave the money, and casually make my re-entrance into the dining table. Whew! We have really got to get this together! We still have quite a lot of teeth headed our direction. By the way, what on earth do I do with all of them? Do you save them all? Is that totally weird and gross? To be quite honest I have a few shoved in nooks and crannies in various places in plastic sandwhich bags but what do I do? I am almost positive I will not suddenly develop the urge to bust out hoards of tiny teeth covered in dried blood and last years breakfast and show them to the neighbors and their friends. We all have what 20 teeth? So 4 kids x 20 teeth each....uhhhh, seriously?! 80 teeth?! So what to do, what to do. Suggestions anyone?
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I believe I still have all of John and Colleen's teeth, but they are all together in one bag!
Those are the ones you give to their wives when they get married silly! :)
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