My little sweetie lost his first tooth right before his 6th birthday. Brendan says "I can't wait till my birthday so I can loose a tooth too". The anticipation and excitement of our little rights of passage. Our baby teeth fall out signifying the end of babyness and the impending "growing up". Why is it that we can't cherish what we have when we have it? Why do we wait till later to see?
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