Lost tooth

So, Ethan lost a tooth this morning. It had been loose for a while, but not nearly ready enough. Even the dentist said last month that it would likely be a while before it came out. Mary asked me last night if it was loose, but I just thought it was as loose as it was the day before. Well, this morning I had Ethan in bed with me and all of a sudden, he started crying. It was pretty random, but he was over it fairly quickly. Then, I thought I saw blood dripping from his lip. Hmmmm, I try to look (still dark by the way) and nothing. I then notice the blood drip marks on my sheets! Ok buddy boy, where are you bleeding? That's when I see this tooth hanging on by practically nothing. Scott held his arms while I popped it out.

I am thinking that he made it really loose the day before when he got mad and decided to bite his shoe aggressively. We'll see how his teeth shift now, because he doesn't have room for a permanent one to come in and his teeth will shift with the gap if nothing tries to come up in its place. Could get interesting...

*Pictures to be added later*