Seventeen months of careful eating, responsible maintenance, occasional discomfort, and NO GUM...
Came to an end this week and was celebrated immediately with gum...
And more gum.
(Eli and I had a good laugh over the off-proportions of this picture. Not sure what I did here, but you can see the joy over 216 pieces of gum!)
Also, the tooth fairy will be visiting tonight (hoping she remembers!!!) because one of the baby teeth that hung in there for seventeen months decided to move out. Gum and money. A good start to the weekend.
Congratulations, Eli!!!
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