turning another page.

I am still getting used to the fact that this face no longer belongs to my baby...so surreal.
He's the middle child now...poor kid.

This boy will be 5 years old tomorrow! And today, while playing at a friends house, he lost his first tooth.

No.

Seriously.

It's gone.

Somewhere in their back yard there are ants carrying a tooth back to their home.

He and Pappy drew a picture of the tooth and put that under his pillow for the toothfairy.

His PawPaw called her and talked to her about it already. She said it was cool.

Paw Paw felt the need to chip in.

Ahhhh! The smell of tooth money.

Aunt Marcia came by and handed Noah $5 too.

He told her he already had one and didn't want it.

She put it on the TV.

Grammy wanted to give him $5, too. She didn't even tell him. It's sitting by the TV with Aunt Marcia's.