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Milestones...

Thought I'd blog a couple of the boys milestone...

First one, from Bryn today... His VERY FIRST "Why?"...

It wasn't, "Why is the sky blue?" or. "Why is water wet?"... No, it was far more personal that that... He asked me, "Why do you like Chocolate, Mum?" Oh dear, hahaha, he's an observant little thing, isn't he...

The other milestone belongs to Luey... It's not really a first, but in a way it is... Yesterday was his first day back at school after being sick for a couple of days, and what happens? He gets smacked in the face with a basketball. It knocked one of his loose front teeth out. He was asked if he wanted mum or dad to pick him up from school, but declined (he'd just spent two whole days at home, LOL, so being at school was MUCH more fun!)... So, we got home with the tooth in a little plastic bag and set it up for the tooth fairy. Then he and Bryn and Erik were mucking around the bedroom, wrestling as usual (seriously, it seems like the only thing those boys do anymore), and Erik managed to elbow Luey in the mouth and knock out the other front tooth as well!

So, Luey lost TWO front teeth yesterday...



I have to say, I was a little relieved because the one remaining front tooth was hanging very low after the basket ball incident and he looked like the Snaggle Tooth Lion - I considered taking a picture, and now I wish i had because it was quite a "look". Now he looks much better, actually, with no front teeth. Which is strange because when Erik lost both his front teeth, I thought he looked like a crim, hahaha...

Oh, and the last milestone... Today is Bryn last day as a two year old, so he's a piccy of him (playing "grumpy" apparently, because I wanted to take a photo and he thought I was being boring...)...

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