My almost-step-son (wahey!) is seven years old and is just entering into the fantastic world of losing teeth. I clearly remember loving the feeling of wiggling a tooth with your tongue all day long, carefully eating food as to not break it off in an unplanned extraction.
We’ve made a deal that if I get to pull out his lose teeth then I’ll give him 100 peso, per tooth. If I just get to wiggle it around a bit and not actually pull it out he gets squat. He’s happy with the deal, and so am I! A few weeks ago we pulled out the first one and I’d say we are hours away from the second oneâ€¦
Great weekend entertainment!