Willa lost her 3rd tooth today. It was one that should have come out eons ago. The root finally let go, and I had her tug a little. When it came out, she looked shocked. Standing there, with blood pooling, she wanted to call everyone she knew. I made her wait a few minutes. She called Jim, then my mom, then Jim's. After that she ran outside to tell all of her neighborhood friends.
I was kind of excited, too. Her other 2 teeth had the adult teeth pushing the babies out, so she never really had a gap.
*this was sitting in my drafts and for some reason wasn't published.