Molli announced at dinner tonight that it hurt when she chewed. She was whimpering and teary-eyed. Investigation immediately identified that she has two loose teeth… the front two bottom ones. Facebooked the milestone, but thought it should go here, too, on the permanent record.
A more photgraphy blog will follow sometime later this weekend with shots of the past couple of weeks including our first family bike ride around the lake and Sankt Hans Aften.
That is all.
It was great to get the phone call although I did get somewhat confused between loose tooth and lost tooth.