Never in my life have I seen a kid more afraid to pull a tooth! Jayke is almost 9 years old and has only lost 5 teeth. I was beginning to think this crooked thing was never going to come out! His front tooth was loose for so long that it had begun to stick straight out. It was not a good look. Everyone offered to pull it for him. I begged and bribed him, but he wouldn't do it. Finally, Bobby took a shot at it and tied a piece of floss to it. He tied it so tight that the only way to get it off was to pull the tooth. We spent hours that night trying to convince him to get it out. There was crying, begging, moaning, and yelling. Jayke was pretty upset too!
Bobby sat holding the phone so that Jayke could see himself and try to work the tooth out. He sat there for an hour. Still the tooth remained. I finally had had it and had to cut the string down to the tooth and sent him to bed.
Two days later I was convinced we were going to have to have the dentist pull it for him. I didn't want the other tooth behind it to come in crooked because of this dangling little gem. Just when I was about to give up and make an appointment he comes running into the bedroom. His tooth had finally fallen out. Knocked out by a stubborn Cheezit. We were all very excited. I immediately took his picture with his toothless smile.
After all that work, all those tears, and all that stress he didn't even bother to leave it for the tooth fairy. It was 6 days later when I finally put the tooth in his room when he went to bed. He didn't even remember it. I guess maybe he has outgrown the toothfairy already...before she even had to break her bank!