Eliza was so happy about her tooth wiggling away the last few days, she was saying “Daddy, can you believe this is really happening?!”. Then this morning it started to hurt a bit more, and as we got to the beach, it was nearly perpendicular to the rest of her mouth. I popped it back in place a few times so it would stop bothering her, and as we headed into the waves, she stopped suddenly put her hand up to her mouth, and pulled out this proud gem!
Luckily, it didn’t wash out to sea!
We are home now, awaiting the arrival of the tooth fairy…