It was just over two weeks ago when I made the prediction right here on this blog and it has come true.
No, Griffin hasn't traded swimming for prize fighting. He hasn't forgotten his mouth guard for football. His brothers haven't done this to him, really it's true, they haven't.
Remember when he started school on Aug 14th? Look at that cute smile.
And when he earned the swimming trophy. What a cutie pie.
Then Griffin lost one tooth. Bottom right, obviously, but stick with me here it gets tricky.
And then a second. Bottom left. The top looks empty because they are so darn wiggly and getting pushed out of the way.
Then yesterday another popped out, top right.
And just this morning, top right smaller tooth came out.
The poor kid, I should say RICH KID, has two more wiggling out, both on the top left.
His big top tooth looks like it is already coming through, so we may not have to go with the milk shake diet.
However, I think we should put speech therapy on hold for now.
It borders on child abuse to expect a kid with this grill to try to say "Sally the silly snake snuck into school."