A new tooth for Noah...

It was December of 2007... Noah was 3 1/2 and the boys were on their way to bed when JJ and Noah bumped heads. The next morning we took Noah to the dentist where they decided that one of his front teeth was too badly damaged to save... They also said that the other one would likely fall out on its own soon and sent us home to watch it. The goal was to keep it in his mouth as long as possible while avoiding infection... In July of 2008 it got looser and looser and darker and darker and it fell out too...

This was 2 1/2 years ago... Today on our train ride, I noticed something that we haven't seen there for a long time... A tooth starting to poke through where there has been nothing for so long! Welcome back to the world of corn on the cob Noah!