They get it from me... supposedly.

So during breakfast yesterday I notice all kinds of food getting into the hallow of Sammie's loose tooth. It still would not come out though. So yesterday afternoon I finally become brilliant and call Connor, our neighbor, who just so happens to be a dentist! Of course, at first Sammie wouldn't open her mouth, I told her she would get a new toothbrush and tooth paste once she lost it.


Look who is all giggly now.


Oh the faith of a child...
"Heavy Father tank you for a Cass an Uncle Mark an Kiana. Tank you ferr duh stickers on are walls, an da ledders, an books, an princess clock, an stickers on are drawers an tank you fer Mommy Meldy, an Sammie an Laci an Beth an Jo Ann. Bess we get up tomorrow, get dressed in princess clothes, an eat breakfest, an go to school, have Halloween an Father, Amen." ~Laci's prayer tonight