A too-fer, Part 2

Noah found his tooth on the floor on Saturday night. I also found out the rest of the story on how it came out. He had been playing and slipped and hit his mouth on a chair. This totally dislodged the tooth that we knew was loose, and it fell out on the floor. It also must have hit the tooth next to it, and all it took was me wiping Noah's face to have it completely fall out. It had been a teeny bit wiggly, so I guess it was going to come out in the next few months anyway.

I learned all this on Saturday night from Doug. Evidently I hadn't asked Noah the right questions. Questions such as, "Did you fall and hit your mouth on a chair?"