Well, she did it. She lost that tooth!
Last night at the football game it took a turn (literally) for the worst. For good? I'm not sure how to word that actually. I had forgotten that you can twist and turn little teeth and they will still not come out. About a week or so ago she came to me and told me that she got her tooth twisted and it wouldn't go back to it's regular spot.
Allright then.
Meanwhile, she continued to twist and turn and Sara got started on her coloring and drawing. Oh you didn't think we actually watched the football game now did you?
For the most part I watch but it's interupted watching. Still fun to be out there, I love it. And I love bringing my kids. Jim is with us too but he gets too ancy sitting with us in the stands for very long. He has to be closer to the team so he heads down to the field.
I adore preschool art.
And then, somewhere in the middle of the 2nd half this determined to stay in little tooth finally decided to fall out. And we all rejoiced.
I love the fall and I love going to all the sporting events offered to us. I love that we can go down to the field and let the kids run when the game is over. The first game of the season is always under the lights and the community is welcomed to attend for free. It's a fun spirited night with fireworks at the end.
So that 1st game three weeks ago under the lights with fireworks and a big win was, well, magical. Which seems funny to say. I mean it's just football right? But it was the whole thing; the 1st game, fall, we had won and raised the white flag, fireworks, and then a bunch of kids running free on the field with music blaring. And my kids got to be part of that.
And that night I didn't have my camera.
Shame. Don't I know.
So last night I was sure to bring it. It wasn't near as warm and fuzzy as that night three weeks ago but still glad we captured a few pictures of what childhood is like for my kids right now.
{Thanks to my Matthew for the photo}