It finally happened. Luca lost his tooth that he's been eagerly wiggling every day for weeks. This morning at about 6:30 am, he came barrelling into my room, squealing "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy! My tooth finally popped out!"
I tried not to appear startled to be awoken by a toothless, grinning boy with blood dripping down his chin and instead joined in the celebration with him. We wiped the trickle of blood and then him, myself and Levi all inspected the tooth and the hole it left.
We had a very eager boy, all morning asking if it was time to go to school to show his friends.
Another big milestone reached.